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What’s the point of love? You only get hurt in the end Traumatized and broken Left to feel unwanted Begging to understand What exactly happened Why you are left alone Why they chose to hurt you You fear the loneliness Yet you also accept it For it’s the only thing That won’t leave you The sorrow and emptiness Is almost comforting It surrounds you Holding onto you tight Yet at the same time You feel a urning A urning of love But too afraid to grasp Tossed in an endless torrent Of back and forth emotions Wishing with all your heart Things would have been different Darkness clouds your heart You turn away from love Knowing that in the end It’s only going to hurt No matter how much you beg No matter how much you wish No matter how much you cry They don’t see how bad you hurt They don’t see how much you love They don’t see how much you want them How badly you need them to be there How badly you crave their touch You dream of the past Wishing the love was still there Then remember the pain And begin to cry again
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May 16, 2021
May 16, 2021 at 9:28 PM UTC
Unkindled Love
What’s the point of love? You only get hurt in the end Traumatized and broken Left to feel unwanted Begging to understand What exactly happened Why you are left alone Why they chose to hurt you You fear the loneliness Yet you also accept it For it’s the only thing That won’t leave you The sorrow and emptiness Is almost comforting It surrounds you Holding onto you tight Yet at the same time You feel a urning A urning of love But too afraid to grasp Tossed in an endless torrent Of back and forth emotions Wishing with all your heart Things would have been different Darkness clouds your heart You turn away from love Knowing that in the end It’s only going to hurt No matter how much you beg No matter how much you wish No matter how much you cry They don’t see how bad you hurt They don’t see how much you love They don’t see how much you want them How badly you need them to be there How badly you crave their touch You dream of the past Wishing the love was still there Then remember the pain And begin to cry again
Cerasium
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May 16, 2021
May 16, 2021 at 9:28 PM UTC
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