Saturday, February 16, 2013

Poem for the Day - Deadly Love



It was called deadly love
For no one turned her down.
When she loved,
She won
When she won,
She possessed.

Her possession made all flee
For no one wanted to be struck.
When she struck,
She hurt
When she hurt,
She confessed.

She was called deadly love
For no one understood her
When she had been denied
She hated
When she hated
She was obsessed.

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