MaaviPOET · @MaaviOfficial
8th Sep 2012 from Twitlonger
Love isnt real, its an illusion that messes with your heart,
Builds up false hope then breaks everything apart,
Makes you live life like theres no other joy,
Thinking evily what a stupid girl or boy.
Its just a poison that destroys your every sense,
Your reality, your dreams, and keeps you away from your friends.
Love is dangerous, many have died in suicide,
A deep voice inside, that remains dormant to reside.
Once it takes hold, your life is over,
Your heart will be controlled, disappointments like driving a rover.
Story usually begins when a boy likes this pretty girl,
Holds his feelings inside because he cant say the words,
She means everything to him, his life his world,
He was in love yes she was his first.
He would do anything for her, give her his heart,
Betray his family for her, make himself far,
But the girl would just turn around and destroy him,
Like a boss would do to his employee after they just employed him,
And he would cry himself into his own grave,
Drowning in his tears, crawling back into a cave,
Lost for words, lost for any more emotions,
Craving to die, takes a knife and stops his motions,
No one will ever hear from him again,
And thats when everyone will forget his name.
But what happens when a girl falls in love,
An even sadder story thats way too rough,
The first days are perfect and glorious,
The girl thinks his smiles are holding trust.
She would be willing to leave her family for him,
Wanting to marry him, but no it was forbid.
He pregnated her and she was only sixteen,
The usual age at what we see on this scene,
He left her on her own for another girl,
And she was broken in two, she had lost her world,
What was she to him, just a worthless lady,
Now shes left alone with a little young baby,
No where to go, she left her family,
All she ever wanted to do was live happily.
See this is how bad and deadly love is,
How poisonous the first touch always is,
Cupid sitting upon his devilish throne,
Waiting for the next victim to pick up the phone.
Love isnt real so what do you believe in, an illusion that ceases the heart and fucks up your feelings,
That would mentally stop you from breathing, make you go mad that'd your break your own teeth in.
Is it worth it, to believe in such a vivid fantasy,
Maybe a truth to some, but love is banned to me,
I no longer believe in vague fairy tales we see on TV,
But in the torment we face in life, try and see me.
Ive been through it myself, and trust me it aint nice,
Read this poem, and please just take my advice.