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If you follow all the sirens and the red flags you'll see what the news papers would call a man but not really. just a boy with a beard pretending he knows how to put things back together pushing the people he loves towards alcoholism like it was all he was good for // I used to think love triumphed over all But I'm starting to doubt the sincerity of love and all its trimmings. Why do we romanticize love It's not ever the fever dream we hype it up to be. It's vulnerability in it's purest form It's done more harm than good. I'm selling my stocks on love I'm done pretending I understand how the world works. I'm done celebrating before I cross the finish line. I'm done believing in something that I'm not sure is real. I'm selling my stocks on love.
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Nov 19, 2017
Nov 19, 2017 at 11:53 PM UTC
A ***** Induced Overreaction
If you follow all the sirens and the red flags you'll see what the news papers would call a man but not really. just a boy with a beard pretending he knows how to put things back together pushing the people he loves towards alcoholism like it was all he was good for // I used to think love triumphed over all But I'm starting to doubt the sincerity of love and all its trimmings. Why do we romanticize love It's not ever the fever dream we hype it up to be. It's vulnerability in it's purest form It's done more harm than good. I'm selling my stocks on love I'm done pretending I understand how the world works. I'm done celebrating before I cross the finish line. I'm done believing in something that I'm not sure is real. I'm selling my stocks on love.
this is kinda heavy i apologize
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20/M/canada
Nov 19, 2017
Nov 19, 2017 at 11:53 PM UTC
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