Solitude

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3. "I cherish my solitude, yet sometimes the silence is pierced by loneliness; I know that commitment can be a heavy burden, but in the depths of my heart, I wonder if the weight of love is worth the risk of being alone."

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Keys Unreturned

A fragile heart, a whispered plea, "Take care of it," I laid it bare for thee. Delicate love, a blooming rose, Yet friendship's label is all that you propose. Keys to my soul, a trust so deep, You held them close, then let them fall asleep. My bleeding heart, a crimson stain, Each careless touch, a searing, searing pain. What cruel twist, this love I hold so tight? Loved, trusted, open, bathed in love's pure light. No shame in words, my feelings I confessed, But cowardly words left love unblessed. Ignoring signs, a fool's hopeful plea, Blinded by love's enchanting fantasy. Your way I walked, on eggshells thin, Only to find, a love that wouldn't win. Pain's bitter grip, a crushing blow, Hoping someday, it won't fester, won't grow. Love, joy and peace, a future yet unseen, Or maybe learn, love's path can be uneven. One-sided yearning, a teardrop's stain, But through the storm, a heart will learn again. For love's true strength, in tim...
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The Push and Pull of Affection

Friend, I whisper, but the word feels thin, A flimsy veil for what lies within. A deeper yearning, a hunger untold, A feeling stronger, braver, and bold. Your absence lingers, a heavy weight, A longing deeper than words can create. Silence stretches, a cause for alarm, A worry far greater than friendship's calm. This bond's not a crush, fleeting and bright, Nor the comfort of friendship's gentle light. It's a mystery unnamed, a yearning so true, A desire that whispers, "Forever with you." No path unfolds, no answer I see, But the pull towards you consumes me. I clutch your picture, a stolen embrace, This nameless feeling etched on my face. I try to deny it, push it aside, But my heart remembers, it can't be denied. Wrong it may be, in the eyes of some, But this love's pure echo, I can't overcome. 
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Empty Whispers

Sweet words they whisper, a hollow refrain, "Love" used as a weapon, a pleasure they gain. Time spent together, a fleeting delight, Not love in their eyes, just a body in sight. "Spend time with you," a thinly veiled scheme, A hidden desire, a lustful daydream. "I really like you," a desperate plea, Hoping for access, not a love meant to be. Wishing for nothing, a different design, A body more slender, to fit their kind. Busy DMs, a shallow display, Attention they crave, not love's gentle sway. Lies of devotion, a promise untrue, For fleeting approval, a superficial hue. My heart, a treasure, unseen in the dark, Just "thick thighs" desired, leaving an aching mark. Knowing they don't care, a truth bittersweet, Would they see the beauty, if my looks weren't so neat? Luck they call it, a burden I hold, A beauty unwanted, a story untold. But hope still remains, a flickering flame, To be loved for my spirit, not just a name. True love'...
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