Joyanna Hoque
It breaks and it bruises,
Is love a weapon?
Is love a blaring siren,
A dangerous warning?
A dirty reminder left from a war,
Is love shrapnel?
It’s locked and loaded
Is love a firearm?
It breaks and it bruises,
Is love a weapon?
Love is a weapon,
which breaks and bruises.
Love is a fire,
When it’s hot; it burns.
Love is a gun,
Remember it’s locked and loaded.
Love is a piece of shrapnel.
Love is a bomb,
It’s explosive!
Love is a siren,
Remember it’s a warning.
Love is a weapon,
Which breaks and bruises.
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