I was a fool, always searching
for the one but none were
as blind as me.
Amongst the roses are the
thorns, and the weeds lay
beneath they like to choke
everything.
I was a fool, for love hit me,
tripped me and played my
heartstrings like a fiddle.
Foolish me, always searching
for the one but none were
as blind as me.
I once laid beneath the roses
as the bush slowly wrapped
itself around my heart stabbed
me deep in the back with its
thorns, as I hydrated it's roots
with my blood it drank my pain
and stole my gain.
Love fooled me, it was beautiful
in the beginning.
Until it revealed itself,
a rose it was not and
it mistaken-ed me for
a weed.
A fool I was, always searching
for the one but none were as
foolish as me, love blinded me
with its promises and false
reality.
Loves no dream, its no
magical spell or the greatest
most amazing thing ever.
Love is tragic, painful and
disastrous its painfully
damaging heartbreaking
and it causes scars.
Love is powerful because
its the most beautiful,
confusing disaster
you will ever experience.
Its the scars that define your
strength after a heartbreak,
what bites you can make you
stronger and smarter it can
teach you how to find true love.
We all are fools to love,
the first heartbreak is
the deepest pain and
leaves the biggest scar.
To guard your heart is the most
important thing, don't give it to
just anyone.
Find someone who enjoys life
with you and encourages you
to be your best and holds
your hand when you need
support. Also, remember to be
patient and kind.
Love is attracted to kindness
it finds it beautiful and amazing.
Love is inside of you,
its part of us all.
Love is success and acceptance,
it helps build societies.
A fool in love is a fools lesson.
©️ 2024 By Amanda Shelton