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there is no trust or love anymore. It is all just a great big mind game. People say they love you and take it away the moment they get the chance. And the worst thing is I took it away and now I can't get it back. Not now not ever. For those that I hurt and broke I'm sorry. For those that know me but know nothing about me then here you go. I am a guy who goes from girl to girl trying to find the right one even though I have already found the right one. I just never realized it until now.
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This is a poem or song?
@noodlesandriceyt wrote:
This is a poem or song?
@danyourman1 wrote:
@noodlesandriceyt wrote:
This is a poem or song?
Please close it (:
If it was a song it would be good
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The sad part is, who it was meant for cant even see it
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The sad part is, who it was meant for cant even see it
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