Through It

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She wasnt good for me and I knew it. 
I truly loved her. so I let her put me through it. 
For a whole year in fact. 
Not knowing she would never have my back.

She said she loved me but she was full of crap. 
what she really loved was the cash and the bag.
 Deep down I guess I knew it. 
Because I truly loved her.
 I let her put me through it.

She hardly ever showed emotion,
 or displayed any kind of affection. 
At times it made me wonder,
 if there was even a connection.

I showed her love,compassion 
and understanding. 
She even made that hard to do 
while being bossy and demanding.
There really was no excuse for it.
 Because I truly loved her. 
I let her put me through it.

It makes us do crazy and unorthodox things,
love does.
 It is one of the strongest feelings
 that exist if you ask me.

Love is unconditional. Love is blind. 
Love hurts. Love scars 
and love heals but only after time.
 But because of LOVE...we let IT... 
put us through it.
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Copyright © | Year Posted 2019

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