Love Is A Poison Poem by Napa Napa

Love is a poison that clouds the mind.

It spreads through the heart like a disease.

Give an elusion of comfort and safety.

Totally blinded by the sting that is about to make,

because love is nothing but a state of mind. A cruel game.

That does nothing but damage the soul,

and once love is done, it leaves a hole that no one can fill.

A​ darkness that totally consumes you.

A​ll for what? Love!

What a vicious game it plays.

It preys on the weak and young,

giving them hope where there is none.

Once done feeding and sucking the life out.

It varnishes leaving pain, hurt, and you feeling soulless.

Love is cruel and has no mercy.

One will still choose to play this cruel game in the hope of love.