Why doesn’t he love me?
Because he isn’t who I want him to be
He is and just sits there, being.
What is oneself?
What we’ve carried on in the past?
I’m a strict believer in nature
Nurture is wall street valentine’s day crap.
Love is homogenized, sold in the form of stock. And is as inexpensive as it ever were.
Love is more than one.
Love is many.
Affirmations stop me from killing myself
Realizations stop me from breathing.
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