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Chance.

Love is what?
A lie, a manifestation
Of broken promises and dreams
Built up on a pedestal
It is revered, it is sought
But why would you pierce your palms
With the bitter shards of a broken heart
Only pain looms in the cotton candied horizon
Only despair will walk alongside you
Love is revered, it is sought
Heart break is feared, shunned
But love and heartbreak walk
Hand.In.Hand.
So while you pine away for that illusive love
Know that you welcome heartbreak
And you reach out willingly
to the scalding embrace of loss and misery
Know that when love is lost
There was always that possibility
Because love...
Is chance.

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  • so much wisdom in your young heart, this piece is so true about love,it is the most amazing and beautiful thing but it too comes with consequences,but the best is to dive in even if you get the thorns instead of the rose...I am really glad you are happy Miranda,you deserve to be finally...I hope life is beautiful for you and I miss our chats every now and again,but atleast I can still read your writing when we cannot talk...and I love your work you know that...This piece in particular was very expressive and laced with truth,you never cease to amaze me girl...all the best...stay strong butterfly



    your AP SIS,
    ~BCE~