Jonathan White Poet Rhyme

Love Scars

Broken in three
I sat there, 
Laid there,
Sank into indecisive indecision
And confusion.

I knew not what I wanted.
I knew not what I did not want.
I wanted what I did not know.

I lost what was hated.
I loved what was lost.
I hated what was loved.

And it cut me deep, 
So deep I was sick
So sick of love 
And what it brought.
I still wield the scar...
Of confused love
And broken hearts.

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Krispin Prejean July 4, 2009 at 4:09 PM Man bro...u no I needed 2 read tys 1

Martha Martinez March 16, 2009 at 11:03 AM omg i like this peom alot because we all have felt this way inn some period in our lifes oh yea its liz