The opposite of love is not hate. It is indifference.
To hate is to put time and energy into negativity. To be indifferent is to offer no care or devotion.
To hate is to care, to be indifferent is to not care.
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The opposite of love is not hate. It is indifference.
To hate is to put time and energy into negativity. To be indifferent is to offer no care or devotion.
To hate is to care, to be indifferent is to not care.

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And I will wait by a phone that never rings because what if this time I’m wanted
Poem
My temples are being squeezed like lemons, making lemonade for my puppeteer to drink. Digesting my thoughts are feelings, making me numb and void.
I’ve lost my will to live
My hobbies don’t interest me and nothing I do brings me joy anymore. When I talk it feels mechanical and hollow.
I don’t want to die but I also don’t see a point in living.
I feel like I’m just here for decoration
I have no passion anymore.
I don’t get excited about things, I don’t have things I want to do anymore and I don’t enjoy my hobbies anymore. Everything is just a thing I do to kill time
I think I don’t enjoy life anymore

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Shitty poetry until somebody cares #3
I’ve never felt more alone
I’ve never felt more alone
Not even when I truly was alone
Not even when I was in my room with not even someone to say a single word to even if it didn’t get a response
I feel lonelier than ever
And
I don’t know how to make it stop
I don’t know how to not be lonely
I don’t know how to get close to people
And not scare them away when I get attached
I don’t know how to speak
Even when I most need to
I don’t know how to get out of my comfort zone
I don’t think I have one to begin with anyways
I feel uncomfortable constantly
Whether I’m quiet or not
Around people or not
It doesn’t matter
I’ve never felt so alone
So stuck with no where to go
Driving circles in my head till it bursts
Wishing I could be anybody else
Feeling unreal to the point I want to vomit
What is wrong with me
I’ve never felt more alone
With no escape
No one to run to
No one to blame but me
No one to cry to
No one to anything…
Shitty poetry until somebody cares #1
Just what I am
The pink haired person
****** boyfriend
The random guy on the phone no one ever sees
The guy that sits aside from everyone else and is swallowed by his own self pity
The one in the quieter places at parties anxious to leave
The guy that lays in his bed all day scrolling for hours on end
The guy that walks to nowhere lost in his own thoughts
Forever lost
Who is he
Who am I
But just
There.
“Love is natural and real, but not for you my love”