POEM #6


do not bother holding on to that thing that does not want you you cannot make it stay.


if you were the moon, then i was the sun, if you were meant to bloom, then i was meant to burn


Do you think it’s possible that some people are born to give more love than they will ever get back in return?


Better alone than badly accompanied


I’m full of love, and nobody wants it


She wrote the fairy tale, she was too afraid to live


Up until now I had sworn to myself that I’m content with loneliness


There’s nothing romantic about loving someone more than they love you. Love isn’t pain


The problem with putting people first is that you’re teaching them to put you second

 

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