Hello Poetry
Submit your work and get some sparkles! Create free account
Little_OnePoems
I always thought the shape of love was a circle Only one road No suprises or twists No jagged edges Or Sharp corners Then i met you And i realized love was the shape of a Knife Cold and metallic With a dull and a sharp edge Twisting paths all leading to one thing Cuts Stabs Wounds Scars Pain
0
Dec 29, 2013
Dec 29, 2013 at 1:34 PM UTC
the shape of love
I always thought the shape of love was a circle Only one road No suprises or twists No jagged edges Or Sharp corners Then i met you And i realized love was the shape of a Knife Cold and metallic With a dull and a sharp edge Twisting paths all leading to one thing Cuts Stabs Wounds Scars Pain
Little_One
Written by
Little_One
18/Cisgender Female/Canadian
Dec 29, 2013
Dec 29, 2013 at 1:34 PM UTC
Request permission to use this poem