poetry

NaPoWriMo #10

Love can never be as we imagine
Love can never be as we expect.
Love curses and devours us.
Love makes us bleed from the inside out.
Love knows our weakness like no other.
Love equates to no less than a double-edged sword.
I say, let it in anyway.
Life without love is nothing short of death.

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