Love Cuts

Roses are red
Violets are blue
this is how most poems start out
and relationships too

One fatal flaw
can mess us up all
So hold on tight
everywhere you go

My heart, the mirror
Your words, your fist
hit until it shatters all around
till the pieces fall to the ground

Your voice cuts through the silence
making it hard to make life balance
What happen to "I'll hold you tight"?
You had me slip right through your fingers

Razor sharp cuts
Everything fading away
but i hold on to that little light
each in everyday

Pulverize memmories
Shattered crimsoned pieces
They say love is the best thing in the world
Is there such a thing called bleeding love?

Love is a knife called pain

Poem by xXxTormentxTaylorxXx

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