poem untitled #3

how dreadful it is, to find hope
in someone who understands you,
sets you free from your demons,
allows you to experience the closest thing to nirvana,
the bliss from within.
how dreadful to know you cannot be, though the desire will not burn out,
nor fade away.
save yourself from the heartbreak,
love yourself, accept yourself,
you begin the world alone,
and your soul will wander alone;
long after your final breath.
all alone.

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