Love: Love is true
: Love is strong
: Love is passionate.
This are the things I know about love,
But after what I did: It broke my heart
: My feelings
: And my emotions.
Worst of all, it put series in me
And now it has just broken apart.
I feel used and useless,
Thrown away like a piece of paper.
Never though I will feel
And I would let it go with my head held high.
Poem by: CURTIS MATEA
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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