Death of Love
Punctured intensity
Burns like bloods’ fire
Love is sickening sweet delicacy
Devoured by grizzly hatred
Scalded by stripped desires
Buzzed by betrayals’ sting
Physical illness grows into moral dilemmas
Devotion smashes worlds into concrete
Difficult to love my lover
For tricks he has spoiled me with
His lips, eyes, touch
Are so human
Oh, bitter harsh clove of emotion
Do not choke on my jealousy
I am very battered
By others’ thoughts
Dreams are cycles of abnormality
Love is a hell on earth
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