Love, is a hurtful thing, it can make one love someone that can never happen. Like Romeo and Juliet, they loved and died making 2 families suffer because of selfishness. Me, I know they will never love, for personal reasons, but if they were to love that would shatter my life and existence, making me fail, for in this scociety, they demand perfection, and anyone of some difference gets punished for it one way or another, when it's not their fault. The people i try to love that have loved me back, always ends up in corruption and deception. So in this little corner of mine is 2 possibilities, maybe more if I wanted to put my mind to it, admit love, and suffer, or never admit love, and suffer D:
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