 | My heart is young. Most would say it is not yet capable of love. But, I feel as though I have loved a hundred and my heart has been broken by every last one. My pillow has been permanantly saturated with tears, and my heart has been forever crushed.I am curious as to weather or not those who have cut me so deeply realize how much they have made me bleed. What is love, you say? Love is a contradiction and a thorn in my side. Love hurts but yet it is suppose to make you feel so pleasured. Why can we not grasp the fact that love is not the thing that we really need in life? Our goal should not be to love and be loved. It hurts too badly for that to be our main goal. Our main goal, as human beings, should be to be happy period. What is wrong with being happy? There is no reason or need to feel the hurt, wrong-doing, and misery of the thing called love. Honestly, what is the need for more than happiness? Being happy, feeling that emotion, should be the best thing in the world. As long as you have a smile and a laugh the world would be perfect. But, again, we have to make things frustrating and complicated with the vocalizing of that four letter word... love.
Written by Ms.Carter
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