Short Supportless Poems

Once again my heart is shattered and weak,
Because i continually fall into this trap called love,
The depression its caused this time makes me not even want to speak,
Especially about hearts, flowers, cupid or even a dove,
Inside i feel broken and brittle,
I now have no one for support at all,
My strenght against loves' i realize is very little,
And now here i am again left to fall...

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