Loving but never loved

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In the midst of the day where fog surrounds the atmosphere. I find it difficult to find my way around because I am blinded by compassion and love. I have been surrounded by envious people who are masked by friendliness but are clothed with jealousy.

I have always feared being alone therefore I held on to people who saw me as nothing but a trophy. Jealousy is a feeling capable of destroying the deepest and most loving friendships.

One way love runs deep-to feel the deepest emotion, that changes to resentment due to a journey that was never completed

Hurts..


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