my love life is not my status.
i am living, but not taken.
i am single, but not awake.
i am sleeping, but alone.
i am lonely, but not desperate.
i am sad, but not heartbroken.
these days, the world turns because it is powered with "love", but tomorrow it may stop, because some people cannot learn to "love" themselves. they take out their anger on someone filled with the so-called "love", and when the world stops turning, who's living now?

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Poetrythese are my untitled poems. i write when boredom strikes. they vary by my mood, and they may have different lines & stanzas than the next. they may rhyme. they may not. i don't capitalize my letters.