A/n: I know I haven't put anything up for a while, but I got sick over Christmas. Then, I went back to school and now I have a concussion. Anyway, this poem is formed through three couplets.
Where is the love?
I can't find this thing called love.
Searched my whole life,
Searching for the thing called love.
Do we need it?
Brings no hope, this thing called love.
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Poetry
PoetrySo this is going to be a little different. It's not any sort of story, instead it is a collection of poems that I've written(hence the title). I will try to upload one once a week. Most of my poems are free verse, but on occasion I experiment with d...
