Love
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One of the most important things that I've learned is that loving someone else doesn't mean losing yourself.
I've never loved, then I've loved, then I've gotten my heart broken, then I've lost myself, then I've stopped loving, and I've found myself back.
I have never loved anyone until he came along and made me feel feelings I've never felt before.
I have loved him so much that all I wished for him was to be happy.
I have gotten my heart broken when I found out that my love had been one-sided all along.
I have lost myself in the process of loving him to the point where I forgot how it felt like to feel merely happy.
I have stopped loving him when I realized that no matter what happens, life must go on and that my own self is the only one that matters the most in the end.
I have found myself back when I knew that in order to be happy, I don't need a guy to do that for me.
Loving someone else doesn't mean losing yourself.
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Midnight Thoughts ✔
Poetry"Writing can heal us too." ㅡ Midnight Thoughts is a collection of poems, real life conversations, fictional stuff, unsent letters, and most importantly, thoughts. This is for the ones who haveㅡ ...had their hearts broken. ...gone through bad breakup...
