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Love is such a weird thing. It makes you cry, laugh, scream, hate. Love controls all. To love is to control your emotions, your family, your life. Love and hate are very similar in some ways. The emotions caused by both are thrown around causing so much trouble in a lot of people's lives. To love is to want and need. Pain is also like love. It's what comes with it. A big package that nobody signs up for willingly. To love is to have a ticking time bomb in your pocket. To have pain is to have hate is to be in love. How could such a small word have such a big meaning? So, what is love? Is it pain? Hate? Or is it something most of us have not experienced yet? Making us quick to judge those who have.
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May 10, 2016
May 10, 2016 at 9:04 AM UTC
Love is...
Love is such a weird thing. It makes you cry, laugh, scream, hate. Love controls all. To love is to control your emotions, your family, your life. Love and hate are very similar in some ways. The emotions caused by both are thrown around causing so much trouble in a lot of people's lives. To love is to want and need. Pain is also like love. It's what comes with it. A big package that nobody signs up for willingly. To love is to have a ticking time bomb in your pocket. To have pain is to have hate is to be in love. How could such a small word have such a big meaning? So, what is love? Is it pain? Hate? Or is it something most of us have not experienced yet? Making us quick to judge those who have.
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May 10, 2016
May 10, 2016 at 9:04 AM UTC
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