Loves Death

Deep in darkness,
middle of the night,
scared to show,
fear and fright.

Love shattered,
much like galss,
it was a question,
how long will it last.

Unkown body,
loss of dreams,
no one to hear,
all of the screams.

Final words of a poor soul,
death to all who love,
love is of hell,
not from God above.

Dedicated to all who have comited sucicide or who have been hurt because of love, including myself.