Love Poem by Bee Lovett

Love



Get it out of your head
Its not what you feel
Its a chemical imbalance
It cannot heal!

It cannot move mountains
It cannot sing
It cannot kill you
without your own blessing

Its not from your core
its meerly from your brain
its what you think
its all taken in vain.

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