The Painful Truth - Poem by neo riddick
If we don't REALLY HURT BAD every so often we won't appreciate it when life is grand.
Love is complicated
Love is confusing
Love is pain
Love is bliss
Love makes us all go insane
Love is a game of Hit or Miss
Love is a learning experience
To all who are hurting and heart broken
'Dry your eyes mate'
We have no control over our love's fate
this poem is not quite done.
my heart is so broken right now
my eyes are so teared up. like I'm staring into the sun
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