I hate love.
Or I think I do.
Still, I listen to songs
Written specifically for this purpose.
I suppose
I'm stewing in all the sadness
That comes with the failure of relationships.
How can I forget?
His name brings back memories.
Of how he held me.
Of how he kissed me.
Of how we kept each other warm...
I think I hate love.
I feel a tear run down to my hair
As I lay in bed with my face upturned.
Thinking of how I wish I could jam
My hand into my heart and rip out my heart.
Shred it into teeny tiny pieces
And cremate the stupid thing.
I can't forget how it feels
To be kissed
And loved
And told
It could never work.
High expectations falling to the ground like
Rain.
Like rain
In a storm.
I'm in tears.
I hate love.
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Poetry by Ynab
RomancePoetry by Ynab ♡♥♡♥·♥♡♥·♥♡·♡·♡♥·♥♡♥·♥♡♥♡ Hi, I am Ynabeesa. Ynab to be exact. I have always loved writing, and poetry... well, its an extension of my music and what i write. I know that most people do not like poetry. However, here is something easy...
