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Its Not Okay

Poem By: saratopia
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Submitted: Jul 6, 2008    Reads: 23    Comments: 4    Likes: 1   


LOVE KILLS

Its Not Okay

.

I finally found

love sucks!

.

It encases you in warmth

you believe everything love tells you

It blinds you in a false sense of hope

It sugar coats lies,

don't believe

.

The end always hurts,

but love pains me even more

.

Love kills...

Your heart slowly

.

Love

it's too

painful

.

It's not shy to give you

comfort

then tear it out from underneath you

.

As you give your heart away

it just kills you

a little bit

each time

.

My advice...

DONT FALL IN LOVE



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Comments:

I helped. hehe.

L ♥

Posted: Jul 7, 2008

Author Comment:

i know,

you're right. love does seriously hurt. i like the way you put it all together though :)

Posted: Jul 7, 2008

Author Comment:

i know it does... thx. Lydia helped. ^-^

yes i agree....love is painful esp if it is not reciprocated the way we wnated and when we give too much in a relation...i am telling this out of my experience...

Posted: Jul 12, 2008

Author Comment:

rele? i know that... i don't like it. Until someone can prove to me its not like that... idk. thank you.

very true, but it can also be beautiful. Great poem, you really expressed yourself well :P
Steph(:

Posted: Jul 13, 2008

Author Comment:

thx... i don't think so. but thx.



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