The hideosity of love.
What's the name ? Distraction ! Yes, I finally got it
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I met him last month, His name his 'Distraction' . He came into my life in the guise of love. He is there when he isn't. He is there every step of the way. He fills my thoughts every second, clouds my judgement every minute. They say love is a beautiful thing but why does it hurt me so?
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I have learnt love triggers beautiful things but love stares at me with pained filled eyes when he haunts my dreams , blood oozing from his mouth , scars all over his face. Love isn't beautiful , it is hideous.
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I used to see a very beautiful girl in the mirror ,the splitting image of her mother but now all I see is the same image that haunts me everyday.....Love ☺
'mia
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