My Poetry [ON HOLD]

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I wonder, I wonder, oh why, oh why,

why someone should ever reach for the skies.

For my broken heart it is hard to see

the reason for you to ever love me.

I can't change the fact that it is difficult for me to understand,

I guess just maybe you might have the upperhand.

Many things that we must endure,

But when we finish,

We get to walk through that heavenly door.

Love can be as brutal as a knife,

but can be as sweet as a loving wife. 

Love's grip can be strong,

and can forsake you to do wrong.

However, love can be kind and not always bad,

there's a lot of fun to be had.

Love and life make the perfect pair,

as long as you do your share.