Love Is Lethal


With every breathe she takes,
She is breathing in glass.
With every step she takes,
She is stepping on raw grass.

The grass cuts her feet,
The glass mades her bleed.
She bleed with a smile,
And smile with a sigh.

It's all so messed up,
She can't keep it down.
She is falling into pieces,
With nothing left to hide.

She knew her destiny,
But the journey was endless.
She was gaping in pain,
And silence was the outcome.

With a broken heart,
She was moving towards her end.
They said love was scary,
But none warned it was lethal.

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