The habit of being loved will catch you off
guard,
It'll birth havoc, it'll dismantle your thoughts.
The habit of being loved, shall turn all the
pure things to dirt,
The habit of being loved, evidently, will make
you a coward.
The habit of being loved will lead you to fail,
And with all your arsenal, you wouldn't know
how to sail
Remember, the habit of being loved, will fill
you up with hate,
The habit of being loved will make you lose
your faith.
It'll shun your hopes and leave your dreams
destroyed,
The habit of being loved shall leave you
forever in a void.
I am afraid, The habit of being loved will turn
into a curse, you'll forever hate.
©emjay
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