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My Journey


I though love was non-existent, a myth, or even a fairy tale. The thing that would torture me the most,and it has my heart has been broken. I've tried to repair it but I can't because it is an eternal bond between two souls. This love is suppose to help me make it through life, even though it's why I'm here. Right? No, I'm wrong because love shouldn't hurt like this. It was suppose to be there forever. Instead it abandoned me and now I'm stuck to find my way back. I'm in agony searching for another to fix it. It's not impossible but it stills needs some healing. I still believe it's an urban legend, but I'm still searching for another kind to make me complete. If your wondering whether it still hurts, well decide is it meant to be or should it set me free from this eternal wound. That I'm forever trying to repair with lies that try to make me realize that what I'm saying isn't so.
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