Fate is cruel
That much is true
But what about love?
What does love play in this crazy thing called life?
What do you do with it?
Maybe love is meaningless
After all, it brings you nothing but hurt
Is it better to never have loved than to experience the pain?
Love is a fickle thing
You have it one moment
And in the next moment
You've lost it
It's gone
Dead. Finished
It's gone when your loved ones go
You think that people will stand by you
But they don't
You don't know true heartbreak until they leave
One by one they slip away
You're utterly helpless as you watch them go by
But really hurts is when that one persons goes away
That one person who you thought would stand by you
Then they leave you over a petty squabble
Because they're tired of you
Because they hate you
And because they think you would do something horrible
Then you begin to think something is wrong with you
You think you're the problem
And then you try to fix yourself
But it doesn't work
Because your hearts not into it
You feel numb after a while
But you carry on
Nothing matters to you after a while
Then reality sets in
Acceptance comes in and replaces the numbness
Then life goes on
But let me ask you something
Is it better to love?
Or is it better to be cynical?
I say maybe you should love again
You should have that feeling flow through you
I'm choosing to love again
It's the right one
It's not to late for love
Don't let someone take that away from you
Sure it's hurts when they leave you
But that just proves they not worth the time
You should have happiness
I made my choice
Now you make yours
VOCÊ ESTÁ LENDO
Pensive Thoughts
PoesiaMost of the poems here are just my thoughts that I've written down. Enjoy!