Sad Truth Poem by Gregory bova
Sad Truth
stragiht from the flaming pits of
Hell
craws up someone telling you
making you believe all these
wonderful things called
Love
then suddenly out of no where
everything turns. The truth comes
out Your heart is ripped form
your chest, tore into millions
of pecies now all you know
all you feel is something called
Hate
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