Me · Poetry

Just because.

Because I never wished for love,I took it as it came to me.
Because I never planned for love,It knocked and I sent hope to answer.
Because I never fought for love..because I never was ready to love..because I awakened love,I tortured it,I whipped it into submission,and I stood in its remains.
Because I never prayed for love,I walked into a trap.
Because I never defined love,I cried when I lost my abuser.
Because I never wished for love,because I never planned for love,because I never prayed for love.

 

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