Love

by ShyandHurt   Mar 7, 2009


Dead...
The feeling of when there is no spark in her partners eyes.

Hurt...
The vision of what used to be.

Pain...
The cuts on her wrist bleeding salty tears and scarlet.

Sorrow...
The trembling of her insides as she watches him walk off.

Rejection...
When the "when we are together forever"'s die

Loss...
Where she gave her all to watch it walk out the door.

Love....
is dead, hurt, pain, sorrow, rejection, and loss all combined into one with a feeling of kindness and want mixed.

It clouds her judgment, fights her, kills her trust, and shove her into depression until the next time around.

Then the whole cycle continues again...and again...

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