The True Meaning Of Love

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I wrote this poem on May 17th, but I've been editing it. I did write this about a specific person who left my life, but I think a lot of people may be able to relate to it.All Rights Reserved

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The True Meaning of Love
Sun, Jul 13, 2014

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The True Meaning of Love
Sun, Jul 13, 2014

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I've been alone my whole life. I can't let that change. Not today, not tomorrow, not ever. My kind isn't meant for love. That's only for humans.

𝐚 𝐩𝐨𝐞𝐦 𝐜𝐨𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 - 𝐛𝐨𝐝𝐲, 𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐝, 𝐬𝐨𝐮𝐥 by Firebolt_Dancer

poems from within. ☾ ⋆*･ﾟ:⋆*･ﾟ:⠀ *⋆.*:･ﾟ .: ⋆*･ﾟ: .⋆ Note: my poem styles vary a lot, so some may rhyme and others no. Feel free to skip those you don't like. The poems aren't sequels to each other. There might be spoken word and such. Some poems are lowercase intended, others are not. The poems are me. It took a tremendous amount of courage to publish these, so thank you to those who have encouraged me, and please think about what you comment, if someone does happen to read this shat. And just remember: I love you. ☾ ⋆*･ﾟ:⋆*･ﾟ:⠀ *⋆.*:･ﾟ .: ⋆*･ﾟ: .⋆ started: july 30th, 2020 ended: april 5th, 2021

It's like my diary, only slightly more organized. I had a writing gap of about 5 years, everything after the poem that says that is new!

Maya never knew she could love somebody. But how does she feel now?

Okay so I was told to do this. 2023 update: I am planning on publishing some of these poems. So if you really like what I'm able to put onto paper then please let me know. Constructive feedback/criticism would be appreciated. Thanks. Enjoy 😂 PS. I will be editing some of the older poems and try to find the dates that they were made.

| 𝔸 𝕤𝕠𝕔𝕚𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖𝕕𝕚𝕒 𝕤𝕥𝕠𝕣𝕪 | 𝓕•𝓜 by Nia3Dreammer

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When he looks at me, something ignites. It's like there gasoline in my veins, and he is a spark that just sets me on fire. It's painful thought. He lights me up, and I feel so alive, but I'm still burning. I have burns on my skin and in my lungs and all around me, because I never put the fire out. I just let him watch me burn, and I love it.

They were meant to be, until distance tore them apart. Now he's back, but new problems stand between them. All she wants is to be close to him.

I wanted to write down exactly how I felt but somehow the paper stayed empty and I could not have described it any better.

wrote down how I felt at times. have deep feelings and messages behind. I tried to make them pleasing to read too :) it's my first time writing 'poems' ig , also English isn't my native language so sorry if I made mistakes, kindly correct me there. thank you for reading 🙏☺️ Written in year 2024

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I've been alone my whole life. I can't let that change. Not today, not tomorrow, not ever. My kind isn't meant for love. That's only for humans.

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