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I found my problem. I want to wait for love    because I've been traumatized. The one time I came close    I was blind sided. All the little things in life add up as I keep them inside. I realize why I was mad at him. He gave my number to another guy. But that's how the first round began. I start talking to them everyday,    innocent enough. But having someone to talk to is enough.    i grow dependent on that listening ear,       on the one that is there when no one seems to be. When he gave out my number it provided an opportunity to fall again. But this one is worse    and he isn't afraid to hide it. Help me save me from myself    before I fall again       before I break again.
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Oct 18, 2015
Oct 18, 2015 at 6:13 PM UTC
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I found my problem. I want to wait for love    because I've been traumatized. The one time I came close    I was blind sided. All the little things in life add up as I keep them inside. I realize why I was mad at him. He gave my number to another guy. But that's how the first round began. I start talking to them everyday,    innocent enough. But having someone to talk to is enough.    i grow dependent on that listening ear,       on the one that is there when no one seems to be. When he gave out my number it provided an opportunity to fall again. But this one is worse    and he isn't afraid to hide it. Help me save me from myself    before I fall again       before I break again.
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Oct 18, 2015
Oct 18, 2015 at 6:13 PM UTC
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