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You told me that I could aspire to and be anything, Yet my heart aches for more than intellectual stimulus and I aspire for a love I cannot achieve. Are there some things we are meant to never attain? I seek a fulfilling love, and finally when I have grasped in, when the pads of my fingers have finally sunk in, it is ripped from my possession. Why do people leave me when I devote all my time and energy into those that I love and cherish. Maybe the root of my demise is that I love too deeply, that it is all too much for one to bear the responsibility of. Every time someone leaves, I lose hope in the prospect of love. While a reader may think I am speaking of a romantic love, it is not exclusively that type of love-- I seek the love of friends. I have none.
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Sep 16, 2019
Sep 16, 2019 at 7:05 PM UTC
Love is the Path to all Earthly Despair
You told me that I could aspire to and be anything, Yet my heart aches for more than intellectual stimulus and I aspire for a love I cannot achieve. Are there some things we are meant to never attain? I seek a fulfilling love, and finally when I have grasped in, when the pads of my fingers have finally sunk in, it is ripped from my possession. Why do people leave me when I devote all my time and energy into those that I love and cherish. Maybe the root of my demise is that I love too deeply, that it is all too much for one to bear the responsibility of. Every time someone leaves, I lose hope in the prospect of love. While a reader may think I am speaking of a romantic love, it is not exclusively that type of love-- I seek the love of friends. I have none.
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Sep 16, 2019
Sep 16, 2019 at 7:05 PM UTC
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