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What is Love?
November 29, 2009
We go out
We break up
But is that
What love is all about?
We say that we
Love eachother
But in the end
We hurt one another
Why can we throw
Around love and not hate?
They are both
Strong words
And ecah have
A place
So, think about it
What really is love?
© Brian B., Highland Village, TX
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This article has 6 comments.
tanachea94 said...
on Dec. 18 2009 at 3:24 pm
woww. i completly agree. i love how you put it both the "then and now". its makes perfect sence for people who have been in situations.
Vylet.Mxoxoxo said...
on Dec. 18 2009 at 6:08 am
This is good, the two lines in each stanza represents two people, i like this welldone. Can you plz check out my work and comment or rate plz, thanks and welldone!
mylee-ritesz BRONZE said...
on Dec. 17 2009 at 1:50 pm
Nowadays people don't realize what they are doing to themselves. They call it love when it's only like. And when they really hit love they run from it. I like your writing - really has me thinking ..
KK_10 said...
on Dec. 16 2009 at 11:40 am
You know i wonder that all the time.. Its like you have everything figured out and then it alll changes.
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