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Here's a little poem; try to guess "what I am."
I accept every answer as long as the explanation is satisfying.





You can't touch me as you like



I can be a cushion for your mind



But too often I'm a spike



So I'm not always that kind



Sadly, many try to make use of me



Seeing me as part of their tools -



Oh, they are the biggest fools !



No matter what you do -



In the end, you will be mine



Which is perfectly fine



As long as I am accepted by you



Dramas and songs all centred 'round me



Tons of myths are based on me



A countless amount; a pointless sea.



Nothing of this can describe me



They call me complicated



Few even want me hated



It's hard to prove me wrong



unless you try really strong



Between others, I can't be spotted



Except for them revealing me



I start abruptly



Soon out of control



Misunderstood by the masses



Abused by the few



People call me their friend,



Some even say I was godsend -



But too quickly I come to an end.










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    $begingroup$


    Here's a little poem; try to guess "what I am."
    I accept every answer as long as the explanation is satisfying.





    You can't touch me as you like



    I can be a cushion for your mind



    But too often I'm a spike



    So I'm not always that kind



    Sadly, many try to make use of me



    Seeing me as part of their tools -



    Oh, they are the biggest fools !



    No matter what you do -



    In the end, you will be mine



    Which is perfectly fine



    As long as I am accepted by you



    Dramas and songs all centred 'round me



    Tons of myths are based on me



    A countless amount; a pointless sea.



    Nothing of this can describe me



    They call me complicated



    Few even want me hated



    It's hard to prove me wrong



    unless you try really strong



    Between others, I can't be spotted



    Except for them revealing me



    I start abruptly



    Soon out of control



    Misunderstood by the masses



    Abused by the few



    People call me their friend,



    Some even say I was godsend -



    But too quickly I come to an end.










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      $begingroup$


      Here's a little poem; try to guess "what I am."
      I accept every answer as long as the explanation is satisfying.





      You can't touch me as you like



      I can be a cushion for your mind



      But too often I'm a spike



      So I'm not always that kind



      Sadly, many try to make use of me



      Seeing me as part of their tools -



      Oh, they are the biggest fools !



      No matter what you do -



      In the end, you will be mine



      Which is perfectly fine



      As long as I am accepted by you



      Dramas and songs all centred 'round me



      Tons of myths are based on me



      A countless amount; a pointless sea.



      Nothing of this can describe me



      They call me complicated



      Few even want me hated



      It's hard to prove me wrong



      unless you try really strong



      Between others, I can't be spotted



      Except for them revealing me



      I start abruptly



      Soon out of control



      Misunderstood by the masses



      Abused by the few



      People call me their friend,



      Some even say I was godsend -



      But too quickly I come to an end.










      share|improve this question









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      Here's a little poem; try to guess "what I am."
      I accept every answer as long as the explanation is satisfying.





      You can't touch me as you like



      I can be a cushion for your mind



      But too often I'm a spike



      So I'm not always that kind



      Sadly, many try to make use of me



      Seeing me as part of their tools -



      Oh, they are the biggest fools !



      No matter what you do -



      In the end, you will be mine



      Which is perfectly fine



      As long as I am accepted by you



      Dramas and songs all centred 'round me



      Tons of myths are based on me



      A countless amount; a pointless sea.



      Nothing of this can describe me



      They call me complicated



      Few even want me hated



      It's hard to prove me wrong



      unless you try really strong



      Between others, I can't be spotted



      Except for them revealing me



      I start abruptly



      Soon out of control



      Misunderstood by the masses



      Abused by the few



      People call me their friend,



      Some even say I was godsend -



      But too quickly I come to an end.







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          $begingroup$

          You can't touch me as you like




          It is not an existing entity




          I can be a cushion for your mind




          Sometimes it is soft and comforting




          But too often I'm a spike




          Sometimes prickly and hard




          So I'm not always that kind



          Sadly, many try to make use of me



          Seeing me as part of their tools -



          Oh, they are the biggest fools !




          There are people who exploit it for their own interests




          No matter what you do -



          In the end, you will be mine




          Everyone experiences it at least once in their lives, even if unconsciously




          Which is perfectly fine



          As long as I am accepted by you



          Dramas and songs all centred 'round me



          Tons of myths are based on me



          A countless amount; a pointless sea.



          Nothing of this can describe me




          It is not an emotion that can be defined until it is experienced by ourselves, but many are trying to convert it into written words




          They call me complicated



          Few even want me hated




          Those who do not feel it hate it and feel lonely




          It's hard to prove me wrong



          unless you try really strong




          This is not a mistake, but some try to refute it




          Between others, I can't be spotted



          Except for them revealing me



          I start abruptly



          Soon out of control




          It begins subconsciously and slowly moves to conscious and then it is difficult to control it




          Misunderstood by the masses



          Abused by the few



          People call me their friend,



          Some even say I was godsend -



          But too quickly I come to an end.




          Some enjoy it and some erroneously think it is not good, but in any case it ends quickly




          I think the answer is:




          Love







          share|improve this answer








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          $begingroup$

          You can't touch me as you like




          It is not an existing entity




          I can be a cushion for your mind




          Sometimes it is soft and comforting




          But too often I'm a spike




          Sometimes prickly and hard




          So I'm not always that kind



          Sadly, many try to make use of me



          Seeing me as part of their tools -



          Oh, they are the biggest fools !




          There are people who exploit it for their own interests




          No matter what you do -



          In the end, you will be mine




          Everyone experiences it at least once in their lives, even if unconsciously




          Which is perfectly fine



          As long as I am accepted by you



          Dramas and songs all centred 'round me



          Tons of myths are based on me



          A countless amount; a pointless sea.



          Nothing of this can describe me




          It is not an emotion that can be defined until it is experienced by ourselves, but many are trying to convert it into written words




          They call me complicated



          Few even want me hated




          Those who do not feel it hate it and feel lonely




          It's hard to prove me wrong



          unless you try really strong




          This is not a mistake, but some try to refute it




          Between others, I can't be spotted



          Except for them revealing me



          I start abruptly



          Soon out of control




          It begins subconsciously and slowly moves to conscious and then it is difficult to control it




          Misunderstood by the masses



          Abused by the few



          People call me their friend,



          Some even say I was godsend -



          But too quickly I come to an end.




          Some enjoy it and some erroneously think it is not good, but in any case it ends quickly




          I think the answer is:




          Love







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          $begingroup$

          You can't touch me as you like




          It is not an existing entity




          I can be a cushion for your mind




          Sometimes it is soft and comforting




          But too often I'm a spike




          Sometimes prickly and hard




          So I'm not always that kind



          Sadly, many try to make use of me



          Seeing me as part of their tools -



          Oh, they are the biggest fools !




          There are people who exploit it for their own interests




          No matter what you do -



          In the end, you will be mine




          Everyone experiences it at least once in their lives, even if unconsciously




          Which is perfectly fine



          As long as I am accepted by you



          Dramas and songs all centred 'round me



          Tons of myths are based on me



          A countless amount; a pointless sea.



          Nothing of this can describe me




          It is not an emotion that can be defined until it is experienced by ourselves, but many are trying to convert it into written words




          They call me complicated



          Few even want me hated




          Those who do not feel it hate it and feel lonely




          It's hard to prove me wrong



          unless you try really strong




          This is not a mistake, but some try to refute it




          Between others, I can't be spotted



          Except for them revealing me



          I start abruptly



          Soon out of control




          It begins subconsciously and slowly moves to conscious and then it is difficult to control it




          Misunderstood by the masses



          Abused by the few



          People call me their friend,



          Some even say I was godsend -



          But too quickly I come to an end.




          Some enjoy it and some erroneously think it is not good, but in any case it ends quickly




          I think the answer is:




          Love







          share|improve this answer








          New contributor




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            Also what I expected. Congrats ! Also good how you filtered out the relevant parts
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          $begingroup$

          You can't touch me as you like




          It is not an existing entity




          I can be a cushion for your mind




          Sometimes it is soft and comforting




          But too often I'm a spike




          Sometimes prickly and hard




          So I'm not always that kind



          Sadly, many try to make use of me



          Seeing me as part of their tools -



          Oh, they are the biggest fools !




          There are people who exploit it for their own interests




          No matter what you do -



          In the end, you will be mine




          Everyone experiences it at least once in their lives, even if unconsciously




          Which is perfectly fine



          As long as I am accepted by you



          Dramas and songs all centred 'round me



          Tons of myths are based on me



          A countless amount; a pointless sea.



          Nothing of this can describe me




          It is not an emotion that can be defined until it is experienced by ourselves, but many are trying to convert it into written words




          They call me complicated



          Few even want me hated




          Those who do not feel it hate it and feel lonely




          It's hard to prove me wrong



          unless you try really strong




          This is not a mistake, but some try to refute it




          Between others, I can't be spotted



          Except for them revealing me



          I start abruptly



          Soon out of control




          It begins subconsciously and slowly moves to conscious and then it is difficult to control it




          Misunderstood by the masses



          Abused by the few



          People call me their friend,



          Some even say I was godsend -



          But too quickly I come to an end.




          Some enjoy it and some erroneously think it is not good, but in any case it ends quickly




          I think the answer is:




          Love







          share|improve this answer








          New contributor




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          You can't touch me as you like




          It is not an existing entity




          I can be a cushion for your mind




          Sometimes it is soft and comforting




          But too often I'm a spike




          Sometimes prickly and hard




          So I'm not always that kind



          Sadly, many try to make use of me



          Seeing me as part of their tools -



          Oh, they are the biggest fools !




          There are people who exploit it for their own interests




          No matter what you do -



          In the end, you will be mine




          Everyone experiences it at least once in their lives, even if unconsciously




          Which is perfectly fine



          As long as I am accepted by you



          Dramas and songs all centred 'round me



          Tons of myths are based on me



          A countless amount; a pointless sea.



          Nothing of this can describe me




          It is not an emotion that can be defined until it is experienced by ourselves, but many are trying to convert it into written words




          They call me complicated



          Few even want me hated




          Those who do not feel it hate it and feel lonely




          It's hard to prove me wrong



          unless you try really strong




          This is not a mistake, but some try to refute it




          Between others, I can't be spotted



          Except for them revealing me



          I start abruptly



          Soon out of control




          It begins subconsciously and slowly moves to conscious and then it is difficult to control it




          Misunderstood by the masses



          Abused by the few



          People call me their friend,



          Some even say I was godsend -



          But too quickly I come to an end.




          Some enjoy it and some erroneously think it is not good, but in any case it ends quickly




          I think the answer is:




          Love








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            Also what I expected. Congrats ! Also good how you filtered out the relevant parts
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            Also what I expected. Congrats ! Also good how you filtered out the relevant parts
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            – LMD
            yesterday
















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          Also what I expected. Congrats ! Also good how you filtered out the relevant parts
          $endgroup$
          – LMD
          yesterday




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          Also what I expected. Congrats ! Also good how you filtered out the relevant parts
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