On Love

Love is Hell
Love is a bloody battlefield of jealousy, hate, mistrust, and lust
To be in love is to be mad, completely off your rocker bonkers
Love is red in out hearts, glowing hot with emotion

Love has blinded us, crippled us, and destroyed us

Love is murder
It’s pulling the still warm blade from your dead lovers heart
then taking your own life- because you love her

In the blackness of death a light flickers in a boy’s heart
Love is restored

As menacing and daunting as love may seem, it has purpose
It’s omniscient
It binds us together for a common cause-to live

Love is a hypocrite
An unyielding puppeteer of the heart, that we warmly embrace

Love is an addiction and we are the addicts


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