A poem about the pain of a broken heart.
Love is a disease
It may not seem so at the start
But you will realize soon enough
As you trip on the pieces of your broken heart
You give your heart away
With trust, love, and care
It’s thrown back in your face
Broken beyond repair
They toy with your feelings
They think love’s just a game
You think this time will be different
You find they’re all the same
Why does this happen to me?
What did I do wrong?
Did I do something to hurt you?
Or did you hate me all along?
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