they reason i write

If you're looking for the word that means caring for someone beyond all rationality and wanting them to have everything they want no matter how much it destroys you, its love! And when you love someone y-you just don't stop. Ever. Even when people roll their eyes or call you crazy. Even then. Especially then. You just- you don't give up because if I could give up... If I could just, you know, take the whole world's advice and- and move on and find someone else, that wouldn't be love. That would be... That would be some other disposable thing that is not worth fighting for. But that is not what this is.

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Wednesday, 26 November 2014

a ''goldmine''

left in the middle  of a war
a small tiny spot on the map
land nowhere to be found but
everyone is fighting for a piece

a piece of the ''goldmine''
found deep in the sea
governments left and right
are now our friends

same people who betrayed us in the past
same people are slithering to be in the pact
trying to steal another piece of this small spot
a spot i call home and people destroying it
since the dawn of it's time


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