1-27-11
Love is nothing but pain.
Yeah it's fun while it lasts,
but you'll soon find it vain.
When you see you're heart breakin,
and you're screamin my name.
We'll all realize eventually,
that we were all insane.
For trusting her,
or trusting him.
With every little ounce
of your achy little heart,
come on silly kids,
we're all just insane.
Copyright © Macey Close | Year Posted 2011
Post Comments
Poetrysoup is an environment of encouragement and growth so only provide specific positive comments that indicate what you appreciate about the poem.
Please
Login
to post a comment