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Love is Horrible

Love is like a quarter
First you have it,
You enjoy it until
It's gone.

Hatred is strong

Hatred is like a glacier
the more the glacier moves the
bigger the terminal/hatred then it goes,
the glacier left a mark in the land
like the hatred towards a good friend.

Depression is rain

Sometimes it comes and sometimes it's gone
sometimes even the heavens weap
over the reflection of a crying tear
as the rain continues to get stronger
soon there'll be light.

Pain is dark

Pain is hurtful and lonesome
the more it grows the dark and cold the world will get
the more it comes the more grows to you
the darkness in your heart leds to the dark coldness
and the numb feeling in your heart.

Life is quick

Life is like the raindrops from heaven
they pound down hard on the cement floor
the rain falls and falls and before you know it
your face first against a cement floors, you can't run or hide
your friends are gone and life has gone by faster than meeting
a good friend to say hi

Friend or Foe?

Friend or foe, I don't know
we play together but the secrets we hide
will always be kept deep inside
to remember when we're older
and the weather gets colder
I'll always remember my friend, who soon became my foe.