I guess this is about being hurt

Anna Sharudenko
Sep 2, 2018 · 1 min read

Very rarely

You like a person, very much

And then he just vanishes

And everyone around you gives you a million reasons why.

But

You know that you are an imbecile, an idiot, a hopeless romantic chasing a carrot on a string

A naive stupid Homo sapien who wants to love and to be loved.

And the 93 billion light years to the edge of the observable universe, karma, presumable G-d, atoms, quarks are playing a nasty prank on you.

With your idiotic heart.

Anna Sharudenko

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i write poetry. ;) yeah, that’s it.