Shadows Of Love Poem by The Broken Poet

What is love?
Dose it have an explanation?
Most say being in love is
the best feeling you can have
A feeling of enjoyment of passion and happiness
But for a few as my self who are in love
but live in the shadows of it
it’s a dark, cold, lonely place
were many do not survive
as for me im half dead already
the shadow is steadily pulling me in
into an oblivious life of pain and suffering
will you pull me out of this rabbit hole im in
or will you let me sink in this quick sand
were each grain of sad represents a piece of my love for you
suffocating the life out of me
as I lay in the shadows, others think they know what
I’ve gone through but none could imagine
Living in my shadow were its always
Raining until I look in the mirror and
realize that’s its only me crying
filling puddles I walk though
puddles of blood and tears
tears from my eyes that long to see you
and blood from my broken heart
that barely beats, someday hopefully it’ll stop
and I’ll escape this shadow
and my shattered soul will be free again