It's Easier
It's easier to hate than to love.
Love burns,
First with Passion,then with pain.
Hate runs cold,
Painless through shattered Dreams.
Hearts that Once loved,
but love has crushed Tiny shards,
scattered shattering against the floor.
That heal into a stone fortress.
Radiating contempt to block out love,
in memory of the pain it caused .
A tender kiss,
That can hurt so much.
A soft touch,
That breaks your heart.
A sweet care,
That stabs you in the back.
Emotions flood,
Over the ruins of a heart.
Tears wash away all weakness,
And freezes the heart.
So it will never again Beat.