oh, dear love.

When love comes to you, it seeps deep into your heart.

leaving destruction in its path.

Love spares no victim, no soul it will not destroy,

no heart it will not break.

 

Love doesn't believe in you. It only believes in itself.

It has one agenda, one path to walk.

Love comes with baggage, kids, lovehandles, and addictions.

It's there for awhile, then like a stray dog it's gone again.

Love is like a cancer that you have to keep fighting

Love is like a toy you wish you could have

Love, is the reason why people kill.

Love, is our choice of poison.

We can't survive without love by our sides.

 

 

Reviews

[Rain Bo]

This is quite a dark take on the concept.

I really like this poem.

:]