Love is a chemical. Love is no different from adderall.
I fill my bucket with happiness and focus, yet when the high is over, the bucket is kicked and it will fall.
I have had an addiction ever since I came into this world, I have always felt a siren's call.
I hate love.
I hate it because it is never a wise investment.
I hate it because I never get it back.
Love makes me want to
Die
I deserve to be
Alone
I'll repeat this
Forever
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Author:
Polybius (Pseudonym) (
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- Comment from author about the poem: I have a crisis every night. I have learned from Socrates himself. Why do I have to feel like this? I never asked for this. I'm still not over you. I miss getting high with you laughing in the background.
- Category: Love
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