Pain Is Love

English IV B-7
B Y S T E N E I S H A M O R E H E A D

December 6, 2013

Her beauty is pain, as painful as deep. Seems her body belongs to misery. Long as her love's been lost, shes lost in love. Can't find a way through, under, or above. Was an Aphrodite, now in hopelessness, Sick of the fighting, can't get over this. She has become what she never hoped to be, Robbed of true love, a painful memory. He beats her; he treats her, as if nothing. He leaves her, to be hurt, with all the fussing. He's lying, she's crying, peace is all gone. Sooner or later she'll be moving on. To a New love, True love, that is not weak. And finally, God will have set her Free. , And finally God will have set her Free. Legend
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