Wear your heart on your sleeveA Poem by Lotus Allgoode
The most demeaning part of human folly
is the ease of stumbling deep into the grasp of others. We effortlessly allow ourselves to place our hearts in the strangling grasp of angry, calloused hands. We force ourselves to be susceptible to torture in hopes of returned love, promised but never fulfilled. We will always accept the pain. There is never an ultimate epiphany in the realm of love. The evolutionary development of self awareness and culture has created a species of self loathing, destructive creatures. There is no cure, no recovery plan, no salvation for those afflicted with the need for affection. There's no hope for ANY OF US. © 2016 Lotus AllgoodeReviews
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2 Reviews Added on March 1, 2016 Last Updated on March 1, 2016 Tags: Love, hurt, disappointment AuthorLotus AllgoodeHouston, TXAboutI am currently attending the University of Houston. I am majoring in English with an emphasis on creative writing and I am minoring in Anthropology. I enjoy getting sufficiently drunk on cheap wine an.. more..Writing
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