Love
Love is but an everlasting pain.
Furrowed deep inside your soul.
Clawing at your insides,
desperate to get out.
But already fermented
in the cracks of your heart.
About the Contributor
Maddison Waitt, Staff Writer
Maddison Waitt is a senior at Freehold High School. This is her second year as a member of The Colonial. Maddison enjoys spending time with family and friends, reading, and writing. In the future, she would like to pursue a career in film, either producing or writing scripts for various projects.