Poetry

Love??

To be honest... I think nobody has actually loved me.
I think love is unfair.
Love is build for your own fulfilment.
what if love isn't actually love.
But instead it's a feeling you make yourself feel.
What if love is just a social construct to force us together?
And merge our souls into one.
Would you still love me if it meant you'd never be your own person anymore?
Or would you rather be you and only you?

- a soul begging to be loved