• Love is the razor
    That cuts through my skin.
    When you're in love
    There is no way to win.
    Love is the pain
    I feel in my arm
    When my teeth sink in
    Love causes harm.
    Love is the hatred
    That lives in my heart
    Poems are my freedom,
    My savior, my art.
    Love is the reason
    I drown in this sea
    Of sadness and hatred,
    Of you and of me.