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Jul 2013
Love is giving someone your heart,
and trusting them not to break it.
But sometimes when you do,
they just throw it away and take it.
Take it far...
Far away.

Never to see it again.
Can I trust anyone at all or are your words just pretend?
Again and again,
this happens.
Yeah, it happens all the time.

But people give you a glimpse of hope,
come to find, they waste your time.

Time...
as if we have time to waste,
Stop wasting time
Dwelling
Mourning
Regretting, something we all do.

Go out there and live your life.
And instead of just being
Be with purpose and stop wasting what you are .
Madison
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Madison  Xenia, Ohio
(Xenia, Ohio)   
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