Poem - 07 May 2025, 03:39 OBSESSION Bernadete van d... I cling to my loved ones with selfishness and greed, my hands are pain and crimson, of too much love they hold and bleed! --Bernadete vdw, ‘25 Like 4 Pin it 1 Support CosmoFunnel.com You can help support the upkeep of CosmoFunnel.com via PayPal. Views: 228 Rating: Total votes: 4 Tags: Affection Emotions Joy Love Pain Poetry Genre: Drama Freestyle Verse Topic: Love Listed in: Contest Entries 2 comments
Nine Eleven08 May 2025, 14:16 It's a funny thing, life. To realy feel alive we must bleed to near death. Reply
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'The Things We Do for Love.' Lovely Verse.
It's a funny thing, life.
To realy feel alive we must bleed to near death.