Voices floating on the wind
Remind you of the days gone by
Love isn't...
Screams of pain through shattered windows
Not thinking, only bleeding
Love is...
Walking on the air,
A beam of sunshine through the dust
Love isn't...
Being down, no confidence in yourself
A constant stream of insults.
Love is...
Knowing someone is there for you
Wants you to succeed in all you do.
Love isn't...
Knowing someone is waiting for you
Wanting to hurt, if they know it or not.
Love is...
Wonderful, beautiful and only happens once
Love isn't...
Terrifying, Ugly and happens every night.
This is my thoughts on domestic violence.
Its not something I've ever experienced, directly or indirectly.