False LOVE HURT PAIN

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 WALKING LIE   I am a walking lie. Cursed at birth until I die. Nothing true, Nothing real. Love, affection I cannot feel. All my life has been untrue. The words or the motions that I do.
To the girl that broke my heart..... I gave you everything I could, My world revolved around you, I did my best to make you happy..... I may have failed most of the time, But now you're the reason I cannot be happy, Every relationship I've had sin
Judgements are casted upon us without consideration to what we've been through. Assumptions truly make asses out of people . 
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