stop feigning
lamentations
over a love
that never was
being that you
were never
who you are
for love built
upon misconception
deception
and pretense
is not love
but confusion
and truth
as it is wont to do
will always be revealed
in time
which one should never
dare presume
to overcome
by its merit alone




I think the person we most often hide our truths from is our self– those around us are collateral damage
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We often wear disguises in love, and when those disguises fall off, we are then, left with the truer versions of ourselves, underneath that microscope, being examined, by the people we fell in love with…
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I need to remember this more often…
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