To love Is to give your life Into the hands of another So that in your pain They give you solace. Those of us being given love Trading our own in return Love is such a sacrifice Because seeing the one you love hurt Hurts more than any torture More than the most agonizing death Especially when you cannot do anything When I am useless to help my love I wonder why I even exist Why can't I be A knight in shining armor Ride in unannounced and carry her off To a world of peace Of freedom Without judgement Without those who care bringing about their Ridiculous love for her in counterintuitive ways You know she cares about you right? She's trying But I suppose that makes you angrier Hurt more It's so corrupt that in this world Love can so easily hurt.
I will be leaving this site soon and deleting my writing. Through my account, the one I love was found when she didn't wish to be. I will be posting one more work at 12:00 am (central time) on the 26th of this month, and will soon delete my account and all of my writing forever. Thank you those who have read what I have to say. It's been not bad. I can say I actually can appreciate some poetry now.