Hurting Love Love is hurt, Love is pain, Love is standing alone in the rain. Love is agonizing, Love is tearing, Love is me, the only one caring. Love is sad, Love is sorrow, Love is always alone again tomarrow. Love is bitter, Love is gone, Love is an expensive thing to pawn. Love is changing, Love is war, Love is for the dead, wounded, and poor. Love is enigma, Love is hate, Love is the enterence to hell's gate. Love is a curse, Love is a tomb, Love is a dead baby in it's mother's womb. Love is wounding, Love is killing, Love, for me, is never fulfilling.
Reason for writing:
I wrote this poem when I was in a bad mood.It's about someone I cared about who never knew I cared.
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