Love
Love . . . what is love in this day and age.
Love is a word the does not exist.
It's to gain trust so they can stab you in the back when you least expect
it.
It seems when that happens that the whole world is coming down on you
and it's only happening to you.
For those of us the get hurt still search. . And hope for "the one".
It takes a lifetime to find them and if you didn't find out that it was them
when you have the chance when you do realize it . . . its too late.
Some of us will never even find them.
Then you walk the world as I do. Alone . . . always in pain.
Then you find out that you have nothing to live for and you become one
of the things I am.
An emotionless body, a lifeless corpse to walk the earth in suspended
pain.
That is triggered off by anything like anger and sorry.
For one type of being that walks the world like us few people that feel
this way and they do the same as us. They have many names. Vampires,
Humbolous Noctornous, the undead or even blood******s.
We fear them but we are so much like them.
Most of us are one . . . waiting to come to the surface . . . but we just
don't know it.
Love . . . what is love in this day and age.
Love is a word the does not exist.
It's to gain trust so they can stab you in the back when you least expect
it.
It seems when that happens that the whole world is coming down on you
and it's only happening to you.
For those of us the get hurt still search. . And hope for "the one".
It takes a lifetime to find them and if you didn't find out that it was them
when you have the chance when you do realize it . . . its too late.
Some of us will never even find them.
Then you walk the world as I do. Alone . . . always in pain.
Then you find out that you have nothing to live for and you become one
of the things I am.
An emotionless body, a lifeless corpse to walk the earth in suspended
pain.
That is triggered off by anything like anger and sorry.
For one type of being that walks the world like us few people that feel
this way and they do the same as us. They have many names. Vampires,
Humbolous Noctornous, the undead or even blood******s.
We fear them but we are so much like them.
Most of us are one . . . waiting to come to the surface . . . but we just
don't know it.
The text up is written by my friend,his name is Wareef (girl) his age is 19 ,from Saudi Arabia.
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