Crush to Crumb


Love that is most painful

Love; freezing while you blanket of warmth is on another’s back

Love; stealing glances while being invisible

Love, Unreciprocated




The worst kind of love that I have found.

Is there such a thing? A bad kind of love?

Seems there are songs written about it.

Though it’s not the kind from above.

Where does it come from?

Is it love at all?

Shrinking down to just a crumb,

Kneeling down to just a crawl.

I find out the meaning of everything this is……

A crush no doubt!

But I am not his……..

  • Author: Leya Virago (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: July 5th, 2018 14:14
  • Comment from author about the poem: You get it.... I hope. Comment your thoughts... They are valuable to me!
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  • Andrew Charles Forrest

    Love can crush Leya, this was a gat write an o prn honest perspective.
    Well done

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