A love lost is what earned?
I ask this question to myself everyday
Does this question make sense?
Or is it the same as my idea of love-
The guns and roses kind
Nonsense- what they called it
Made me feel unworthy, lost, lonely
Does real love exist!
Or am I deprived of it?
Cursed and at fault
Fault at feeling too much
Giving in too much
And feeling empty
The emptiness that doesn't go away
DO I HAVE TO LIVE WITH EMPTINESS ALL MY LIFE NOW?
About the Creator
Mehar
hello👋 from the other side,
let's connect through stories, one story at a time!
love, M
The Business of Nature
Dew drops reflected the light of the sun. The inhabitants of Whispering Woods woke up to the golden droplets of water on the leaves of the flora. The oaks particularly enjoyed the light and the maples did, too. Happiness enveloped all who lived there, even the rocks that cried out in the night delighted in the morning.
By Skyler Saunders4 days ago in Fiction
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