the mental state that is love does not exist,
only the act of passing time,
spending money,
and doing everything society has told us to,
we dont feel love,
we feel a break from our emotions,
because we flood our head with the other persons problems,
and push our problems on to someone else,
love is a myth not to be believed but to be envied . ~j.p
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the nonexistence
Poetryjust poems about my life ig the ups and downs? for the best reading experience listen to the playlist attached https://open.spotify.com/playlist/05UXxqdJ9DCToRmVJykTQy?si=993eb6d3d17641bc
