Love is the best weapon
To kill and cure and to trust and lure
A heart opens and closes like a portal
welcoming and rebuffing all the mortals
But when love's a game
It is a death wish to come
A heart-throbbing is a sin
Like a heartbreaking in an inn
A task that's bloody and a mask that deadly
That's what a bleeding heart is
A heart that's shattered to a million pieces
And a heart that is unfixable
But the ones
who healFalls back to the unreal
And vanish to thin air
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Poetry
PoetryYou know that feeling when you wake up one day and everyone in your life turns against you and you be like "why???" well that feeling was what made me write these poems. I've been suffering from depression disorder for a few years and writing was s...