The Dagger Called Love

It is never just a change of heart
It is a sadistic twist of a knife
Turning and twisting
Leaving you scarred for life.

Love has a habit of changing
A heart breaking
Torn and twisted, wrenched,
From a life in the making.

They tell you it is 'Forever'
They say 'True Love Never Dies'
The truth never told
The truth, someone always cries.

Love has a habit of hiding
Letting you live in a world of make believe
Until it forced the truth
Or lets you leave.

The end is inevitable
The pain is immense
Through anger and pain
Nothing, not even love, makes sense.

It is never just a change of heart
It is a sadistic twist of a knife
Turning and twisting
Leaving you scarred for life.

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