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Victim Of Confuse

Victim of confuse to why she does not understand perhaps in her own mind she is play so many times like a yo yo on a string why do men pretend they don't understand emotional abuse words they say and do are very hurt full to a woman love men don't realize when their the person that cares for them the most when gone who is the full again a woman looking for love in the wrong places but for her all it is a game to play within her own mind by a man who feels what he does is okay many times over she shakes her head many times she will ask why is she being punish why is he saying this words he express himself so deep to how he feels explain to her do you still want to kiss him or not is that a question to answer WoW who do you think she is giving him a kiss in front of everyone making it look like no other woman is allow to kiss confuse by confuse he leaves away all she can do is cry inside even though tears lightly show he cannot see them for why she been hurt in the most ways within the deepest touch of her heart and her mind victim of confuse will always carry on no matter what happens all she can do is carry it home with her letting go without no one around hearing the sounds of her cries knowing her pillow is a puddle by her tears, she keeps on going and going why isn't she like why is it people see the care the love the understanding she has the patience just sitting by the person and listen to a sound from someone else feelings they aren't allow we are all in the same boat perhaps like she said we are the odds to those who feel they are normal and wise to judge those who are good make it in a way we all are meant to be hurt and punish victim to any abuse no matter how hard we try the abuse to a victim never forgets all it is a movie that keeps going and going victim of confuse
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Nov 25, 2012
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