it is the greatest irony
that love can **** its devotee
that love can be toxic
and the purest bond
can corrode and turn to acid
when your love becomes irrational
and transcends all known structures
-- is that the dream?
or the nightmare
when you no longer care about yourself
when you let your heart bleed dry
and **** all life away from your fingers, toes, and brain
is that what love is?
that's deranged.
it's unhealthy
it's unlivable
if you see it,
shake the person
slap her repeatedly, hard
wake her up
scream at her
what the **** are you doing?
snap out of it.
this isn't fair to
anyone
Apr 26, 2015
Apr 26, 2015 at 10:43 PM UTC
it is the greatest irony
that love can **** its devotee
that love can be toxic
and the purest bond
can corrode and turn to acid
when your love becomes irrational
and transcends all known structures
-- is that the dream?
or the nightmare
when you no longer care about yourself
when you let your heart bleed dry
and **** all life away from your fingers, toes, and brain
is that what love is?
that's deranged.
it's unhealthy
it's unlivable
if you see it,
shake the person
slap her repeatedly, hard
wake her up
scream at her
what the **** are you doing?
snap out of it.
this isn't fair to
anyone
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