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Pathetic, Oh Pathetic Love

Oh what sadness, Love poison...
it's killing... slowly...
Two hearts, one love, narrow winding bridge.
Ah the midst of it… huge hovering thorns.
Growing, binding and depressing
Oh what joy when they be gone
When two hearts join as one
Undisturbed, uncontrolled.
When God's will be done.

by Lily Winoto

Comments (1)

Love hurts! ! When the right thing is NOT done! Thanks for sharing this poem with us.