The darkness you are talking about
Is your creation.
You think that love is bright
And suffering is dark.
Love is more dark than pain.
You play to become a perfect lover
And you fail.
You try to look good, peaceful and practical.
And you fail.
Pain has no failure.
Pain has no pretention
Pain is perfect.
You dont believe yourself.
So you fight to disbelieve the perfection.
Nothing is dark. Love yourself.
Cry once for yourself.
You will see the light.
I like the intensity of the poem full of emotion and strong lang.
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Yang…Its my pleasure that it has touched you.
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Its amazing how you deliver emotions so warmly.. and very truly put, pain is perfect just like darkness.. one shade, one feeling..
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Thanks Alka for loving it.
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