Love Is A Stone Cold Mother

Poem By Tyler Crum

I always thought you loved me
Now its clear you dont
What the hell is wrong with me
That you don't love me or feel chemistry?
Tell me, I know im your damn mistake
Your damn hate
What the hell is wrong with you?
That you don't love me?
Don't you want to grow old?
Have children and watch them mold
Into wonderful adults,
Don't you want to be with me forever?
Now you've left me feeling
That nobody will ever love me
So why don't you tell me,
WHAT THE HELL IS WRONG WITH ME?

Now I finally realize that love
Is a stone cold mother

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