Christoph Word

That Sharp Pain Called Love - Poem by Christoph Word

That sharp pain called love,
it diggs into my side,
under my chest,
through my back,
it destroys my mind,
Like a drug you're addicted,
One hit and you're hooked,
You think you're done,
You withdraw,
Love i Wicked.

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Poem Submitted: Thursday, June 12, 2008

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