The Love Myth
Love is a myth in my book.
Only ones that believe in such a thing achieve happiness and joy.
Guess I believed for too long for my heart vents no more joy.
I am empty left with no feeling not even regret.
Leaving only physical stress on me, feeling tired, and depressed.
So long world I am no longer emotionally attached.
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