Poem #54 by the-alpha-wolf6929

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Love is a feeling of doom!

At first seems nice

In the beginning looks appreciable

But what does it say

To you in the end?


It leaves you falling

Like the leaves of

The oak tree in the fall.


You come crushing down.

With no one to care !


With no one to help you

Pick up the broken pieces.


The pieces that even time

Can never help you get back.


Down! Down! Back you fall

Only to crush on the thorns

That only a broken heart can feel.


An innocent heart Torn into shreds and pieces


When in this horrible ordeal

Will you find how

lonely the world is

How disrupted it is


The cruelty of love!

To innocent hearts

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