When you love someone,
You chain yourself to their being,
You walk around bind but fully seeing,
The bad and the good it matters no more,
Cause to you your love will only sore.
When you love someone,
You sell yourself as their slave,
You do whatever they ask and rarely cave,
To the bad and the good it matters no more,
Cause to you your love will only sore.
When you love someone,
It should be an equal thing,
Not an ownership symbolized with a ring,
You should both matter to eachother more,
Cause you only want eachother to sore.
When you love someone,
You should both cherish your time,
Because it could end tomorow without a sign,
You should not hurt eachother no matter what,
But love is not as simple as I thought.
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Depressing poetry for lost souls
PoetryThis is a collection of my own original poems, most are depressing or dark. Most have hidden meaning. Hope you like if not, then who cares, this is how a depressed person vents.
