Sarah, Age 15, Fayetteville, NC

Love can seem a cruel tool to some hearts
A serrated sword piercing through a soul
Penetrating thoughts with no control
Finding faults, tearing them into parts
Watching emotions swiftly ignite,
Tossing out winks ‘til you find you’re inside
Forcing you captive until you feel tied,
Carrying you to heights that give you a fright
But also to dreams you didn’t know were there,
This glorious ride can leave you breathless
with feelings that you cannot address,
The “cruel tool” proves a lovely joy affair:
It binds you to one who picks up the parts
Yes, love seems quite a kind art to some hearts.

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