when love has become a prison.... <br />when love brings unceasing distress <br />when love leaves you breathless <br />you choke on your own ashes <br />when love is equal to infinite tears <br />excruciating pains and wretchedness <br />a demented passion...a poison <br /> <br />and then suddenly it's gone.. <br />the one you depended on <br />though it's untimely <br />Love showed mercy <br />do not fret.... <br />nor exasperate <br />it is good don't be irate <br /> <br /> <br />it is euthanasia<br /><br />maya crisol<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/euthanasia-3/
