Love Battlefield

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Literary Fiction  |  House: Booksie Classic
A poem about why love is a battlefield.

Submitted: March 17, 2012

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Submitted: March 17, 2012



I was bounded with a sin

That no one could face,

If love does not interupt,

Then I might be living happy as can be.

I could be dreaming sweetly

If this feeling never bloomed from the beginning,

Now I’m playing the game

That I never started.

Priceless—so genuine, realizing something

For the first time,

Despite the pain in me

I’d come to think…

Love completes me despite

Of my imperfections.

If this had never happened

I wouldn’t became stronger.

If ever I never dare

To look into your eyes,

Will I ever be this peson;

Perfectly winning the battle.

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