Discarded


I have a complicated relationship with love. I give so much of myself to love, yet it has only ever brought me pain. To me love = pain. And the deeper the love, the deeper the pain.

It is the same result. Discarded again. Because when the common denominator is me, the fault is mine.

Let me rather not love. Let me carve out this part of me that loves.

"Love = Pain"

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