I DONT NEED LOVE
Like the chocking smell from petrol,
And the punget odour from the rotten egg,
It irritates the heart than the poisonous ivy,
Drains the cells so dry,
Raises the blood pressure,
And makes your heart to frail.
Am shying from the third bite,
Preparing my armour for the next fight,
Am coating my fragile heart so tight,
Painting and coating my nerves,
From their wicked eyes.
I don't need the love that makes me cry,
I nolonger crave for the lust that makes me worry,
Like the story of Mordecai and *Esther*,
I need not the love that sinks me into ditches,
The divided affection that sooths multiple souls,
I nolonger need the love,
That sloths my whole to be loved,
I'll miss not the love that makes me embrace the pillow,
And leave my cold heart buried deep down in tears,
I nolonger need love!
iamlegrande
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