Love is nothing more than an illusion -
an emotion that leaves hate and confusion.
A total mockery of life,
full of stress and strife.
Love is a perversion of emotion,
and emotion that seeks comotion.
It wreaks havok on anyone that feels it,
it devoursrs your being bit by bit.
But then, if love is all these things,
and is nothing but a fling,
then why is everyone set on catching it?
Trying to find the one that fits?
Falling blindly into its trap.
Walking blindly without a map.
Because love heals all and everything.
Even with all the pain it brings.
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Poetry by Mia
Poetry**WARNING!!!** This is a collection of my poetry from when I was younger, most of it doesn't rhyme, but poetry doesn't have to! That's the beauty of poetry, its words from your heart! So...enjoy reading, and I hope that you enjoy my collection of po...
