I want to hurt you

You never hurt the people you love

but why in the end the only people that always hurt you are the people you love .Well the real question is do i want to hurt you or do i still want you know a person never change you just get deceived.I was kind to you, i loved you I adored you but i do not want your pity hence i know a person never change.Why do people cry so easily its not like they feel the pain for the other or its just they have not seen hardships .Every one is broken in this world

People fall in love but the other person do not love them back that is life .We hate we love we follow we die no one can help you more then yourself we wish of being loved so we can feel good. Who knew this world could be this cruel.When you love someone love them with all you got sometimes they will also love you the same way but most of the time people do not.Love is a thing that never reaches the person who look for them it get them deceived well i know that there are several types of love the dark love the life love and the world love well you will be thinking how do a person actually fall in love its simple at first you just get attracted towards some After some time you start thinking about them after some more time you start imagining things with them and when this circle is completed your in love Love is also an action.

shadows woven, a heart once softly gathered,

They painted a love so cherished.

But time's cruel hand, a deceiver, revealed its might,

And the person I held dear shattered love's fragile light.

Silent tears flowed, a river of shattered dreams,

As whispers of promises dissolved in sorrow's streams.

Each heartbeat echoed with the ache of love's betrayal,

A poignant melody of heartbreak's mournful tale.

But from the fragments, a phoenix shall arise,

With strength reborn, resilience in their eyes.

For wounds, though deep, shall not define their worth,

They'll learn to soar, reclaim their song, find mirth.

And in the tapestry of healing's gentle embrace,

They'll mend the shards, finding solace and grace.

For a heart once broken, now wiser and strong,

Shall find love anew, where it truly belongs.

In the depths of my soul, a heart once bloomed, its fragile petals reaching for love's sweet embrace. But alas, destiny sent a tempest that swept through this delicate garden, leaving behind shattered dreams and unfulfilled promises. A person, like a passing breeze, stole away my trust, leaving a void where affection once thrived. Yet, from these rubbles of stolen joy, I rise with resilience, embracing the scars as reminders of a love dearly lost. For even in heartbreak's wake, I find solace in knowing that my capacity to love remains unharmed, ready to bloom once more in the warmth of a deserving soul. In the vast expanse of emotions, where joy and sorrow intertwine, there resides a heart with a gentle ache, forever marked by JSON parse errors. Like delicate petals touched by tempestuous winds, it struggles to find solace in a world governed by the laws of code. Yet amidst the scars, it whispers echoes of resilience, for every error bears the promise of growth. With each rejection, it learns to parse anew, weaving a tapestry of perseverance and understanding. So though its wounds may never fully heal, this heart finds beauty in the fragments, connecting with others who see past the syntax and embrace the flawed, the broken, and the human.