Love Is Pain
Love is pain
It's just a sick game
That we continue to play
Much to our shame
Why do we do it?
Do we like to hurt?
Maybe we're fighting
For love to work.
But fighting leaves bruises
On the body and soul.
No one chooses
To fall into this hole.
We get sucked in
Like a bottomless pit.
Love is pain
It hurts to admit.
It's just a sick game
That we continue to play
Much to our shame
Why do we do it?
Do we like to hurt?
Maybe we're fighting
For love to work.
But fighting leaves bruises
On the body and soul.
No one chooses
To fall into this hole.
We get sucked in
Like a bottomless pit.
Love is pain
It hurts to admit.
This Poems Story
Love = pain.
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