LoVe

Love, love, love
What is it exactly ? I have yet to find the true definition. The love I knew definitely needed revision. From what I had experienced, it felt like an anvil was tied around my ankle, thrown in the ocean and i was left to drown . While I was down . I reflected on the things that I had done . I realized when it came to mistakes , i made a ton.
I lost myself , I couldn't recognize myself , I was by myself. I searched in depth for so long
Looking in the mirror I saw a foe. Ready to go toe to toe. I had become my own worst enemy. I readily conquer my fears as I choose to no longer shed tears. I am a victim of love , love was suppose to uplift me instead it resulted in my life's shift

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