How shall I increase my thoughts by the hour? 
To reform LOVE is to change something with infinite power.
I positioned my heart in front of him only for it to be defaced with his graffiti of hate.
My thoughts are filled with so much clutter, silly me to think this was fate.
Reflections of my life intervene with my daily source of life.
Suggestions I take to reassure me that our existence is not merely a bunch of strife.
I am not one to exaggerate reality with dreams of what could be.
Unsecured I stand, do you not hear my sorrowful plea?
What is this thing we call LOVE?
Now a days it’s a word as any other.
Only LOVE I know is one of a mother.
I shall oversee my sensitivity and stay sightless of the treachery of affection.
2009 I strive for perfection.
How shall I decrease my thoughts by the hour?
To reform LOVE is to change something with infinite power.
I positioned my heart in front of him only for it to be defaced with his graffiti of hate.
My thoughts are filled with so much clutter, silly me to think this was fate.
Reflections of my life intervene with my daily source of life.
Suggestions I take to reassure me that our existence is not merely a bunch of strife.
I am not one to exaggerate reality with dreams of what could be.
Unsecured I stand, do you not hear my sorrowful plea?
What is this thing we call LOVE?
Now a days it’s a word as any other.
Only LOVE I know is one of a mother.
I shall oversee my sensitivity and stay sightless of the treachery of affection.
2009 I strive for perfection.
How shall I decrease my thoughts by the hour?
Is love a over exaggerated emotion
or is it emo and a cliche to the existence of false feelings.
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