Comments about Solitary Zealot
-Why is my heart always to be crushed by you, I say I love but you only laugh, And in the end sorrows tear my day away-
Hearts are not toys,
As for pain is not fun,
Hearts are not objects,
Rather a possession in which one stays bold,
So why do children break hearts?
Pleasure found in another’s pain is sadist,
However sorrow defined by one’s solitude is insane,
Taking the lonely and mending a heart for a while,
Does hurt more than heals,
Loved and loss is but fools word,
Love is not taught through text,
Nor by word,
But by Self-value, ...