Love? Poem by Isla Bolin
Love?
Rating: ★5.0
What is the point?
When I was younger I would say "Love"
But now I do not believe myself worthy of love
For who could ever love such a mess like me
I feel like the paint that's all smeared together
The slurpee you mixed all the flavors in one
The stick on the ground that just won't budge
For I am a mess
A disaster
A MISTAKE
So I ask myself
Is love fake?
POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
Why is life so messy?
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