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She is the old school hard love, your modern brittle love can’t afford to carry.

Vesmir

Even if you look for peace in the places you won the war, you will not find any.
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Battle Deep Look Peace War Yourself
You don’t know how to love, so you give it all. But isn’t that how one should love? by giving all of it.
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Deep Love Yourself
And nothing that will be touched, even with the tiniest of love, shall continue to live the same.
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Live Love Touch
Stop giving your infant heart/ wrapped in blind vows/ white lies/ and a haunted past/ stop asking for love/ if you don’t know how to give any/ stop hurting others/ stop it/ stop it/ just fucking stop it.
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Blind Haunt Heart Hurt Infant Lie Literature Love Past Stop Vow Wrap
They call my love immature, naive and foolish, as if, wisdom made a better lover out of them.
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Foolish Immature Love Lover Myself Naive Relationship Wisdom
It’s not sad/ that you choose/ to keep yourself in/ its a pity/ that even when you could/ you never decided/ to walk out.
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Decide Pity Sad Walk Weak Yourself
If not love, then we have to survive it.
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Love Survive
All my life has been a struggle to know, what to hold on and what to let go, but still, i end up sitting in the corner of the room with a flickering candle, whimpering, naked, shuddering, lost.
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Candle Deep Hold On Let Go Life Literature Lost Myself Naked Room Shudder Struggle
So, what ruined you? -hope.
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Hope Ruin Yourself
You out of all, have a hand to hold.
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Hands Independence Yourself
I want to know the 2 am you because my love we all are different when we are at war under the sun.
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Different Love Sun War Yourself
My god! this love it will make a fool out of us all.
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All Fool God Love
These poets and their metaphors lied to me/ you never felt like a mountain I wished to climb/ or a stream I would let myself float in/ or a scent I was dying to bottle in/ these poets lie when they talk of love.
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Bottle Climb Death Float Lie Literature Love Metaphor Mountain Myself Poet Scent Stream Wish Yourself
Isn’t this loneliness a strange poetry? you want everyone to read, but you are never willing to write it down.
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Down Lonely Poetry Strange Write Yourself
But fear is love that has been convinced that it never belonged.
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Belong Convince Deep Fear Love One Liner
Growing flowers on your tongue/ won’t make those lies/ any sweet/ saying that you still/ love me/ won’t make this/ broken trust/ change how it feels.
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Break Change Feeling Flower Growth Lie Love Relationship Sweet Tongue Trust

She is the old school hard love, your modern brittle love can’t afford to carry.

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