See I don't doubt that Ive been unconditionally loved
it's not that
I truly believe my mom and my best friend love me very much unconditionally
Genuinely
But
"everyone was put on earth for a reason"
I used to sit around
Psychoanalyzing the words
What is my reason?
What is my purpose?
I think after all these years
I've finally figured it out
My soul was only stuck on earth to show others
Pure
Raw
Genuine love
To show others what it's like to experience unconditional love
Without begging for it
I love loving people
But I think I'm ment to love
Not be loved
To give
But not receive
YOU ARE READING
Brain Vomit
Poetrysilly little poems about my silly little thoughts. A lot of these are more ranty sounding than poem-y. I'm awful at descriptions and titles, I feel like to an extent I title my poems like Midwest emo songs I'm so sorry lmfao my target audience is p...
