• life.
    full of pain.
    full of hate.
    full of the heartless torture called love.
    which will always end in heartbreak.

    death.
    the end.
    to be no more,gone,
    non-existant,
    yet silent.
    finally silence.

    love.
    the worst thing imaginable.
    at first,happy,freedom,romance,
    then they leave.
    whether in death, or just leaving you,
    you still end up with a hole in your heart,
    bottomless,unfillable.
    it may seem normal again, but its not.
    you'll just end up dead like the rest of us.
    or wishing you were.