Love

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    Love

    Love,
    Were all after it,
    Everyone wants it,
    But is it worth it?
    The pain,
    The heartbreak?
    Sometimes I wonder,
    Do I really want to wear my heart on my sleeve,
    Just to be hurt all over again,
    Do I want someone to take my bandage that is closure?
    No one wants to but,
    In order to find love,
    Or anything else,
    You have to give to get.
    That's life,
    Sometimes we give,
    And people take,
    And take,
    And never give back.
    And yes it isn't fair,
    Neither is life.

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    Sufie commented on Love

    11-02-2009

    cool... love is life...life is love..and fear of being dispossessed of it...is a great feeling in itself.

    Poetry is not the expression of personality but an escape from personality.

    T. S. Eliot (1888-1965) American-English poet and playwright.

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