Am I deserving of love?
Upon hearing this question most would say yes in an attempt to provide solace but my past endeavours and what people believe me to be proves to be in great contrast with my former answer.
I've approached and have been approached with the notion of love however; reflecting back it all seemed to be a comforting deception, a fabrication if you will.
I wonder, what is love?
What does it mean to be in love?
See, the answers to the questions I have proposed are subjective.
I merely yearn for the ability to answer such questions.
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Amour
Poetry"Amour" delves into the complex landscape of love and self-worth. Through a series of poignant questions and reflections, this poem explores the uncertainty of deserving love and the subjective nature of romantic connections. A raw and honest intros...
