Poets are those who love,--who feel great truths, And tell them.

February 8, 2007

Love Is Pain

by Crystle

love is fake.
theres nothing you can do
about all the heart ache,
like when you find the right person
and you think it could be the one,
but somehow you get deceived.
it feels like your heart is being ripped
into a million little pieces,
the heartache feels like it lasts for eternity.
but you cant help but to love.
Is it better just not to love?
Be cold and heartless
for the rest of my worthless little existance?
Will i ever find the right person,
or am i just going to die alone and cold hearted?
Sometimes i just wish i could just disappear
or just have never been here.
would it make the heartache disappear?
when i look into the mirror
i think to myself....
is it me...?

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