The truth about love
What it love?
I will tell you what it is
It is a hurtful thorn in everyone’s side since the beginning of time
Romeo and Juliet both committed
Suicide that is not
Happy
Beautiful
So is it depression
Hurt pain
So cupid isn’t all happy with a cute little bow and arrow
Its compromise
Trust
Feelings something most people don’t
Have but we all want it
We all need it
But we get hurt in the long run
Trust me I know
Poetry is not a turning loose of emotion, but an escape from emotion.
T. S. Eliot (1888-1965) American-English poet and playwright.
| Title | Comments | Submitted |
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| Title | Comments | Submitted |
| What is Presence | 0 | 09/09/2014 |
| Untitled | 0 | 02/13/2010 |
| Inside My head | 0 | 01/06/2010 |
| The Perfect Present | 0 | 01/06/2010 |
| the relaztion of whats inside a women | 0 | 11/08/2009 |
| the true meaning of love | 0 | 09/29/2009 |
| The truth about love | 0 | 06/25/2009 |
| promises | 1 | 06/25/2009 |
| my herion | 0 | 06/25/2009 |
| Knives | 2 | 06/25/2009 |
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