heart i was bored and wrote this in five minutes flat (i don't lie i counted 3nodding )
What Love Really is
Love A legend often told A word overused It’s meaning sullied by dirty money
Love Is a cold burning Worms thriving in your stomach Moving sliding in your already twisted intestines
Love It works in twisted ways It creates a false warmth An enveloping embrace
Love It turns into a beast The green monster, jealousy It’s slime sticking to your heart, oozing into your mind
Love Is a truly wicked thing For the fool who falls in love I pity him or her
Love I scorn it the torn pieces of the heart I once had Dead like ice
Love If you were wise Had an ounce of a mind You will not open your heart
Because ignorance is bliss
blindfoldedBandit · Sun Aug 23, 2009 @ 04:14am · 0 Comments |