Giving Up
Why does LOVE never give up? Is it because there is something to look forward to? Is it because "energy" never dies or that we can't return to or from NOTHING...?
Why should LOVE have to keep believing?
Why should LOVE suffer the principle of anything when anyone ever told LOVE it/they/them wasn't enough?
Why do people wish for LOVE to pay for their wrongs, instead of just enjoying what it can do? What did LOVE do besides give YOU hope and joy, and purpose, and dignity, and meaning, and life?
Where has there been a place LOVE can go untapped?
Why does LOVE forgo displaying its potential to keep you comfortable in hate?
LOVE never hurt me. You have and you think that you love me. You think that you love others. You think that you love birds and nature. You think that you love "Mother Nature." But you hurt me. And I loved you. I loved you and now I am letting go.
LOVE never gives up but because everything you took for granted loves me. It was me. You took me for granted. My love knows miracles and wonders. No bounds.
My love knows ice cream flavors and textures that were better than your conversation. My love knows therapy and healing techniques from trauma you inflicted and even hated me with. My love is innocent and knows it.
My love carries on where hate stops. Where belligerence and nonsense cease. Where insulting never occurred to you or myself. LOVE was waiting. The place you rejected me. LOVE never would. The truth was more than all of your sweet nothings. Your literal vanity.
LOVE is wise. It doesn't give up because it knows that it will be worth it. And maybe only very few get this. But LOVE knows when to let go. And to keep loving.
Never Giving Up










