Love
Love, Love is a feeling god gave us to feel for others.
Love is painful, its like thousands of penny nails being stabbed into my heart.
Not caring if it kills me.
Love is soppose to be a good feeling.
My question is how?
When everyone I love turns on me.
They leave me in the dark to fend for myself.
Love is something I wish I never learned.
It only causes me haert ack.
Love has never made me happy or feel good about myself.
by
Rebecca
Love is painful, its like thousands of penny nails being stabbed into my heart.
Not caring if it kills me.
Love is soppose to be a good feeling.
My question is how?
When everyone I love turns on me.
They leave me in the dark to fend for myself.
Love is something I wish I never learned.
It only causes me haert ack.
Love has never made me happy or feel good about myself.
by
Rebecca
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