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Love is hurt not good.
Love is pain,
there are no sane.
My heart is hurt,
when we need to let it grow.
Why do I feel like this?
I feel like this to let it go.
There is no true love,
but there is the snow.
We worship acceptance,
but there's only pain.
This world is lonley,
when it should be friendly.
Life is short,
when we need to let it be.
There is only so much my heart can handle.
For my heart breaks and it is tired of all this loss.
