It feels pointless
It makes no sense
And you will get hurt
You can’t control it
You will stumble and fall
The bruises may not fade
And while it mends
It can also break
Your heart will bleed
Love, as well as hate
Compassion and aggression
And most of all confusion
You will be filled with hurt
Yet you will smile through the pain
Kiss the devil with sweaty palms
And hope it will never end
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