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Love hurts

Love stains.
Love hurts.
I have sat in my room and thought about you.
How you always made me laugh… and smile
and you would always make it worth the while,
but then you left.
You will see it when it comes…
but when it goes you will become clueless,
alone,
afraid
searching for hope.

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3 Responses to “Love hurts”

  1. UNKNOWN says:

    I LOVE IT

  2. sonia palomo says:

    I really love your poem it comes from the heart. I think it make us understand that theres always a love that hurts you more that you can ever expect it to.

  3. kaitlyn says:

    that’s so me my cush left me he wount be back till
    next year

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