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Love is easy, love is sad. Love is hard, love is true. Love is, and love isn’t. It’s a struggle of the worst sorts, a struggle that makes you doubt yourself. A struggle that can never be won. Even poets and playwrights must admit this.

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To all those movies that make love seem easy when it's not.

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last updated 11 April 2014 - 2:50pm
©11 April 2014 - 2:37pm — doctorwhogirl10
11 April 2014 - 3:28pm — 9inety
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This

is my take on what you have said, "The one best result of life, is the torment of love". I like what you have written so far. Keep writing.

and here is one of my prose about the subject that you have so aptly alluded too...

 

http://www.postpoems.org/authors/9inety/poem/324991

 

Peace

Dylan

"One of the best results of life, is the torment of love"

Dylan Eliot

11 April 2014 - 3:15pm — a.griffiths57
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    Good advice and

 

 

Good advice and observation about love and how it's played out. I enjoyed your poem very much a good read.

 

 

http://www.postpoems.org/authours/a.griffiths57

11 April 2014 - 11:55pm — doctorwhogirl10
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You're awesome.

Thanks for the post! at first I was nervous to post this poem, but thanks for reassuring me! (If u find this creepy, you don't have to message back.)

"We all make mistakes. Some are terrible and irreparable. The question is, will you go down in flames, or will you persevere?" -Rebecca Onken