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Once upon a time I was in love with him beyond any balance of the imagination 
that you could ever imagine or even read in the story. My heart was so content it 
was full  of the passion for love . My heart pumped ambition through the veins in 
my body and I did everything everything any good woman could to ensure that  
the temporary happiness and content would last forever. 
 
I gave all of me everything all I had all the time relentlessly never taken 
anything back. To the point and times I love him more than I love myself even 
though there was many days moments minutes that I know he didn't deserve it 
but I wanted to be loved so that I refuse  to let go I just clutch on to the thought 
that the will of the fact knowing that someone loves you so much that you 
couldn't help but love him back.

I'm never gave or ask for anything that would ever comprise the human body. 
Or even anything that that I wasn't willing to give  or bear upon myself! But now 
I'm lost and lonely my heart has been  abused tattered Shattered and broken I'll 
because I chose myself to love someone that was incapable of loving their self or 
me enough because of their own insecurities.

My personal feelings should never ever have to  be compromise or put on hold 
or  never taking into consideration ! I should never have more bad days then 
good one especially with someone that you want  to love forever why should 
Fight to prove that I love you or that I'm still in love especially if you fighting a 
battle within yourself where you wake up every morning I hate  the man you 
are? 

Your Falsified the attempts of loyalty are extremely embarrassing and they 
coming really  at high-cost. Always worried about how other people think of how 
I should run my house but you never paint  accurate picture because if you did 
to see how sorry are. Even as an artist you cant take a canvas and paint a 
picture because you're too busy trying to find you.

Everyday my life is a struggle because I try to take the broken little boy and 
create a man. And unfortunately in this battle that you seem to think is a 
relationship I was injured because I gave more than you  ever could so as wipe 
continuous tears off my cheek Not not because I finally mustered up the courage 
to pack my bags and walk away but the fact that I can never get all the time and 
relentless hours that I put in to this into the bottomless pit called you.
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