Prompt 3: Write a drabble of 50 words with the words: love, romance, and heart.
This is not about love.
This is about hate, pain, fear.
About false romance, leaving no tears.
About how hearts withered every year.
Young heart, willingly chained by marriage,
Dreaming of bliss, horses, carriage.
Alas!for nothing was to be,
Soon afterwards we longed to be free.
This...feels like crap. I wanted to write a love poem and this came out?
