You learn the meaning of love,
you discover broken hearts.
The worries of being accepted,
are the hardest part of all.
Yea broken hearts i so get that part!
This is what i wrote in one of my poems>
Love is a feeling I once had.
But now the word love just makes me sad.
Sometimes I wonder if love will return.
Other times I just want love to continue to burn.
If you liked my poem you can check out:
Feelings poem and Death dream
Anyways i love your poem.