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
ESTÁS LEYENDO
The Aden Grey Poetry Contest
PoesíaSo Aden, for those who didn't know him, loved poetry. He was the one to get me into it. The first poem I ever wrote was for him, about him. This is something I meant to do a while ago but I kept avoiding painful memories. This is a poetry contest of...