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*****NOT A LOVE POETRY*****04:19 Oct 28 2016
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mend it today and it gets broken tomorrow
i try to keep a smile but im drowning in sorrow
i never wanted love cause its like an arrow,pretty to the eyes but hurts when in your heart
i want not food nor water
for my heart has just been chattered
i saw the signs i saw your eyes,in them i saw my corpse thrown outside.
im not a poet this ain't a sonnet
for this young soul is now filled with hatred
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H3rDaddy
06:03 Oct 28 2016
I always thought that love was a disease, a poison, and insanity. If it is tainted or taken for granted it tears and rips apart one;s soul. But if one is brave and can endure, there is a rare thing that does exist. True love makes all the horrible mindnumbing insanity and pain worth it. But one must have the courage to jump off that cliff one more time.
Atieno
14:00 Oct 28 2016
Not as easy as it sounds