Love is only a feeling
A mere word of something,
Something much greater than everything.
It can make happiness, sadness, and depression. Sometimes all at once.
It's not easy,
It's hard to get rid of love.
But easy to give it.
Most of the time you can't let it go.
Others it's easy as pie.
But those times are the times you ask yourself,
Was it really love?
If it wasn't love, what was it?
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New Struggles
PoetryJust some entries, some poems, some just plain feelings and rants about things that are going on in my life. I hope you can relate to my struggles, understand that you're never alone. *Will be updating everyday! I might miss a day though, I'm not pe...