Since its inception, Love has been cursed
making men miserable, with undying thirst.
The women they find and care for so much
serve only to ruin like a malfunctioning crutch.

But I will walk on, with my hobbled heart.
ever moving forward, sanity ripped apart.
The feelings I have cannot be denied,
the beauty they hold helps me to decide
with whom I should share my innermost thought
of a forest of lies, where truth must be sought....

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