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My Process

My curse is I care to much! I'm stuck in my ways, refuse to learn from my mistakes, giving away my heart is easy I'll hand it to you if you would ask for it without hesitation it's yours. Unfortunately I'm a hopeless romantic but that's only got my feelings hurt in the past. After all these years that have past by of loneliness, I would have woken my ass up to the simple truth that hearts will change and mine will be left shattered into a million little pieces. It's only a matter of time before I mend them back together just to repeat the process over again.

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Book: Shattered Sighs