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❤️—— I guess love is meant to scare us. If it were easy, then it wouldn’t be worth working for. It wouldn’t be worth our effort to try and then try again. The heartbreak that comes with it is just a part of life. It’s what helps heal us and help us find what we are truly looking for, not just the fairy tale idea we have in our minds. Love is a challenge. We challenge ourselves to allow someone else to be a part of our lives. I don’t even think we have a choice. When love happens, it takes you by surprise, with no warning.We let our hearts open and take on someone else’s. Their burdens become our burdens. Their battles become our battles. Their pain and joy becomes our pain and joy. We become instinctively protective over someone else and try to keep them safe from everything. Maybe that’s the beauty of it. With every up, down, and space in between, love will always be worth fighting for. ♥️ [ Words inspired by ___Joe Black _Shilhamadhuri_
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Jan 20, 2022
Jan 20, 2022 at 7:43 AM UTC
Love & War
we tried, but it got too hard it takes two, to win this war but... when you gave up, I stopped wishing for you because it’s going to hurt to let you go, but holding on to you will just tear me apart... f.t
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Sep 19, 2020
Sep 19, 2020 at 5:53 AM UTC
when you left...
One must lose, the other must win I'd stop fighting for you If my loss is your gain I'd rather lose this war Than to keep fighting Knowing you wouldn't be mine
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Apr 19, 2016
Apr 19, 2016 at 7:15 AM UTC
WAR
For whom do we all rise each day with what do we gain happiness For ourselves the masses say though this is folly with sadness The marching soldiers who had gone our children who pranced to war Had carried our hopes and love on would die to please us never-more No more the laughter to our ears left forever the taste of dirt As ground belayed the sound of cheers and feelings of others pride hurt In a moment the lonely sound fell heavy on every mans ear As the truth echoed from the ground even the boldest shook to hear For then the songs all ceased to play we looked to sky and then to friend They felt there nothing left to say for woe had summoned this the end Tate Original Musical version http://www.writerscafe.org/writing/aristate/565963/
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Jun 1, 2014
Jun 1, 2014 at 12:18 AM UTC
War