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A prompt poem written for the Kansaspoet Poetry contest. |
Love scars Love is a secret passion Often desired, yet rarely felt. My only thought was to find it To fulfill my need to feel whole. When I met you, I fell so hard. You wanted love to complete you, as I did too. We scraped , we clawed at one another our words revealing our deepest fears. So desperate for love yet, too afraid to be sincere. True love heals; it is a fountain of life. I was scarred as I fought to love you Now, I am filled with disdain. Intertwined in each others pain The years bear testament to our frenzied courtship To the love we once had, Love scars the one it owns. |