IBIL Poems: Love

for poem 1 option 1
I am pretty sure my
life will consist of
a series of loving
and getting hurt
and loving and getting hurt
one after the other
and one caused
by the other.
And, no matter the hurt,
I hope hurt never
makes me not want to love.
I always want to love.
In spite of how much it hurts,
Scary. Vulnerable. Love.
no matter the hurt.
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