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con mình sinh đôi mua combo 10 bộ mà lấy đồ cặp
2026-08-13 06:58:26
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I can’t help but rip myself apart, yearning for someone worth my love. What sucks is I fell In love with someone unworthy. She manipulated me, shit on my love completely. Yet I yearn, itching at my skin to relinquish this sensation of unconditional love I have for her. Why won’t it go away? Why do I still love her after what she did? Why do I feel the need to accept her presented accessibility and take her back? Why does she lie? Why is she the way she is? If she were different, I would give her the world. But unfortunately I have to walk away. If I go back, I will die by her side, sooner than needed. My love, I am so sorry for having to maintain this idea of self respect within human social dynamics. But why? We are animals. Our job is to reproduce. So why all the extra stuff? I wish I could just love you. I wish. But I also hate you, miss pretty poison. I acknowledge the fact that hate is a secondary emotion, the core being fear. I fear you’ll hurt me again. I don’t hate you, I’m scared of you. But I love you so much. Such a beautiful addiction. Why do I love you? Is it because you give relief to the overwhelming sensation of loneliness I feel? Is it because you pretend to accept me? I would rather live in fantasy than live in reality. Reality is such a cruel place. I fear I will never recover. The strength I gain from losing you is only another representation of despair. I’m forced to continue this life. My accomplishments are reactions to the pain you’ve caused me. My light comes from a source of an uncontrollable flame. Perhaps this flame comes from the depths of hell. I only want to love. I only want to understand. I just want to help. So why hurt me? What did I do? Do you have any light of your own? Is there any remaining? I love you, my dear. I hate you so much. I want to destroy you, but I also want to help you. Such illogical emotions, bundled up like a ball of yarn. All tangled with knots representing the hurtles I was forced to conquer. Why can’t this human experience show its beauty already? I’ve been waiting my whole life. All I’ve found is pain. Maybe that’s what life is. Maybe I perceive pain in a way that isn’t fully accurate. I speculate the nature of pain. Is it the true pleasure? Or is it the true energy? It could even be the true motivation. My neurological abnormalities have resulted in my inability to consistently feel motivated. Peace breeds weakness. Love breeds kindness, and kindness brings incomprehensible pain. I can’t take it anymore, my love. I have grown to be so codependent. I was alone my whole life. The sensation of love has shattered my peace. I am no longer satisfied with my aloneness. I have grown to hate it. All because I experienced love. Such a despicable feeling. But I’m only human. I cannot resist it. No matter what I do, every cell, every atom within my body craves for more. I hate it, but it’s so beautiful. Maybe this is just another experience every human has. Does that make it pointless? Will I ever see the other side? Will I ever find goodness within another human? I question my own humanity. I feel so deeply. Existence is unbearable. Everyone uses me. I have the intelligence to acknowledge that fact, but when did I ask for it? I don’t want to know what I know anymore. It’s too much. Nobody sees me. The only one who does is my mother. How sad is that? So sad you could never quantify the amount of sadness. Disgusting. But disgust is just a biological response to certain threats. Completely illogical to feel disgust regarding this matter. Human emotion is so disgusting. So beautiful. I cant help but sit here, feeling every single emotion in awe. I love you, miss pretty poison. I think of you every time I see a cloud, every time I see a color, every time I see a shape. I see you within all my daily actions. I shower, but I don’t have to wait for you to wash your hair. I sleep, but the warmth of your body is absent. I close my eyes, and the blackness is filled with your beauty.
I can’t help but rip myself apart, yearning for someone worth my love. What sucks is I fell In love with someone unworthy. She manipulated me, shit on my love completely. Yet I yearn, itching at my skin to relinquish this sensation of unconditional love I have for her. Why won’t it go away? Why do I still love her after what she did? Why do I feel the need to accept her presented accessibility and take her back? Why does she lie? Why is she the way she is? If she were different, I would give her the world. But unfortunately I have to walk away. If I go back, I will die by her side, sooner than needed. My love, I am so sorry for having to maintain this idea of self respect within human social dynamics. But why? We are animals. Our job is to reproduce. So why all the extra stuff? I wish I could just love you. I wish. But I also hate you, miss pretty poison. I acknowledge the fact that hate is a secondary emotion, the core being fear. I fear you’ll hurt me again. I don’t hate you, I’m scared of you. But I love you so much. Such a beautiful addiction. Why do I love you? Is it because you give relief to the overwhelming sensation of loneliness I feel? Is it because you pretend to accept me? I would rather live in fantasy than live in reality. Reality is such a cruel place. I fear I will never recover. The strength I gain from losing you is only another representation of despair. I’m forced to continue this life. My accomplishments are reactions to the pain you’ve caused me. My light comes from a source of an uncontrollable flame. Perhaps this flame comes from the depths of hell. I only want to love. I only want to understand. I just want to help. So why hurt me? What did I do? Do you have any light of your own? Is there any remaining? I love you, my dear. I hate you so much. I want to destroy you, but I also want to help you. Such illogical emotions, bundled up like a ball of yarn. All tangled with knots representing the hurtles I was forced to conquer. Why can’t this human experience show its beauty already? I’ve been waiting my whole life. All I’ve found is pain. Maybe that’s what life is. Maybe I perceive pain in a way that isn’t fully accurate. I speculate the nature of pain. Is it the true pleasure? Or is it the true energy? It could even be the true motivation. My neurological abnormalities have resulted in my inability to consistently feel motivated. Peace breeds weakness. Love breeds kindness, and kindness brings incomprehensible pain. I can’t take it anymore, my love. I have grown to be so codependent. I was alone my whole life. The sensation of love has shattered my peace. I am no longer satisfied with my aloneness. I have grown to hate it. All because I experienced love. Such a despicable feeling. But I’m only human. I cannot resist it. No matter what I do, every cell, every atom within my body craves for more. I hate it, but it’s so beautiful. Maybe this is just another experience every human has. Does that make it pointless? Will I ever see the other side? Will I ever find goodness within another human? I question my own humanity. I feel so deeply. Existence is unbearable. Everyone uses me. I have the intelligence to acknowledge that fact, but when did I ask for it? I don’t want to know what I know anymore. It’s too much. Nobody sees me. The only one who does is my mother. How sad is that? So sad you could never quantify the amount of sadness. Disgusting. But disgust is just a biological response to certain threats. Completely illogical to feel disgust regarding this matter. Human emotion is so disgusting. So beautiful. I cant help but sit here, feeling every single emotion in awe. I love you, miss pretty poison. I think of you every time I see a cloud, every time I see a color, every time I see a shape. I see you within all my daily actions. I shower, but I don’t have to wait for you to wash your hair. I sleep, but the warmth of your body is absent. I close my eyes, and the blackness is filled with your beauty.
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