Love?
You're not patient, you're not kind
You get wound up the slightest thing.
Your tongue is sharp, your words are harsh
You envy others, like to boast,
You put us down, you're far too proud.
You only think what's good for you.
You lose your rag the slightest thing
And won't forget if you've been wronged.
You laugh aloud at evil things.
And love to share such wicked lies.
Expose the weak, betray our trust,
Destroy all hope and bring us down.
And yet you like to speak of love
and think to be a valentine?
YOU ARE READING
Fallen
PoetryWe would like to Congratulate @orkneyman for winning our February 2018 contest! Welcome to our February 2018 Poetry Contest. It is the month of love and we have some interesting challenges for you to write about. All Pubbers are welcome to enter t...