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Love, why do I even try? Love, was 'shown' while I matured. Love, what the **** did it become? Love? Love, I run from you. Love, It has been torture. Love, was given as a false hope to me and every child ever born. Love, Was false since the first time your parents held you. Pain is all it brings by the hatred in this forsaken world.
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Apr 23, 2018
Apr 23, 2018 at 3:12 PM UTC
Lies.
Love, why do I even try? Love, was 'shown' while I matured. Love, what the **** did it become? Love? Love, I run from you. Love, It has been torture. Love, was given as a false hope to me and every child ever born. Love, Was false since the first time your parents held you. Pain is all it brings by the hatred in this forsaken world.
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21/M/Houston, Texas
Apr 23, 2018
Apr 23, 2018 at 3:12 PM UTC
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