Poem - Love: My Eternal Curse by Aidyn Alexander Prentice

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Aidyn Alexander Prentice

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Love: My Eternal Curse
by Aidyn Alexander Prentice

Love is a web to catch your soul,
And the spider's eyes are black and cold.
Love is a harp, that sings melodies,
Love is the Pattern that weaves tragedies.

Love is a tool, with which we try to work,
Love is a thing the vexes and irks.
But Love is also Hate in disguise,
Love is that which we try to hide.

Love is nothing, Love is everything,
Love takes all, Love leaves anything.
Love is our best, love is our worst,
Love is now my eternal curse.

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