Based off of a dream I had over the summer about a dear friend who died. Loose interpretation anyways, the point is that love breaks and makes people into who we are as individuals. it can ruin us, or make us stronger.
Submitted:Oct 1, 2010 Reads: 69 Comments: 3 Likes: 0
Poetry, Poem, Love, Life, Death, Pain, Sad, About, Heart, Depression, Hurt, Romance, Hope, Sadness, Hate, Dark, Loss, Lost, My, Girl, God, You, Alone, Suicide, Broken, Fear, Me, Time, Nature, Friends, Friendship, Family, Tears, Anger