I never write about love,
Because I was broken,
The pain I felt inside,
Still unspoken.
I was loved for sex,
Loved for pleasure,
Every hug and kiss,
That was the reason for.
So now love is pain,
Love broke me,
Love beat me,
Love killed me.
I believe in romance,
I believe in hugs,
I believe in kisses,
But i don't believe in love.
Afraid of love,
Some might say,
But love hurt me,
Used me for play.
I will not be broken,
Again by love,
I will be stronger,
I will not love.
Please tell me what you think
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very good
Well strucherd and verst I know how you feel as it is the thing that hurts in so mainy ways though its not love that hurts us it people that have no feelings in there selfs and they are the ones that hurts us all for it is just a game for them and most of us dont want to be some one elses toy though it seems as if the more you give of your self the more is taken though keep on writing as thats what helps me through the pain all the best from Colin as Tolmah1 -
I love you not for sex... I couldn't care less if I ever get laid again...
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