Falling in love
is like handing your heart
to the person you care for most
and hoping they don't break it.
But yet, they hand you theirs in return
Only it's a fake. A dud.
It seemed so real.
You still love them.
But they don't feel the same.
So when you wear your heart on your sleeve
know that they probably are too.
They're scared.
Just love them more,
And they might just love you back in return.
I hope
that falling in love
doesn't break me either.
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Poems of life
PoetryThese are some poems I wrote at 1am out of boredom. Most of which are sad or depressing, but they're filled with meaning. If you understand these poems because of personal experience, I'm sorry you do.
