Love is such a simple word that is often mistaken for loathing. Yet its simple-ness becomes complex by its definition. Love is a spark between two people that can often be burned out by the feeling of sadness or separation of the hearts. Two entangled sparks must blaze into a fire, but doesn't every fire die out? What if only one heart flickers; can a fire still be lit? Like the fire, love is a burning sensation that can either scar hearts or make their lives an utopia. But now days, love is a loose emotion that people give away too easily. Its definition has lost its peacefulness, harmony, and meaning. Because love is thrown around freely, it 'is' mistaken for hate. Confusion plays against all feelings, causing them to clash against each other for superiority. Some say love conquers all, but that doesn't always have a positive effect. You'll always feel son because love beats any other emotion. Putting love first will always be the worlds' biggest curse.
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A Collection of My Mind
PoetryMy mind is too complex to be told in 2000 words or less. Step into the insanity and breath in my world, because once your in, you'll never find a way out.
