love

why is it easier on the soul to hurt someone we supposedly LOVE, and avoid doing it to the person we only just “like”?

sharp words or tones are given freely to those we hold dear to our hearts, but the ones who are not so close, are coddled in cotton wool – kept from being damaged, while the hurt inside the loved one simmers.

the boiling point comes when the tears all of a sudden stop. and they’re slowly stopping. becoming an anger. a point of contempt. not the way it was meant to pan out in our dreams of youth and innocence. life was not supposed to be filled with fragmented emotions.

being alone and avoiding these moments should be easy. but to be human is to be social, and to be social is to love. a vicious cycle of simply living.

love

jnm0809

West Kelowna, Canada

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