I have realised something, and I hope those who read this agree with me or can prove me wrong, because what I've realised is that love is an illusion and a myth. It is a quest that many embark on to complete only to come back bloody and scarred with tears in there eyes and an empty feeling inside them. I've realised that no one is ever going to love me for who I am because there is no such person who can. I will forever be judged before I can be known and seen by my true colors and I will die a single woman with no children, just friends. And don't say that friendship is love. Because it's not. Friendship is a bond that will fade over time and eventually break. That is not love. Love is a fantasy, thought up by daydreaming school girls from way back when who had nothing else to think about other than getting married and having a family. There is no love, only a very strong version of lust. You could say that love is the missing sin. If there is someone who can prove me wrong, go ahead and comment. I welcome it. But I don't think you can prove me wrong.
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