My daddy told me never to fall in love,
My mother told me that real men break your heart too,
But I didn't care I wanted to see the world for myself,
And I did,
It broke me more than I thought it could,
Turned me into this cold hearted person,
I don't want to fall in love again,
Just the thought of it is sickeningly,
As I cried, I shouted they were right,
They knew I would get hurt but I didn't listen,
Because I wanted love,
The love I never got back,
I just wanted love,
Was it too much?,
I realized that,
Someone who's real is hard to find,
Someone who's worth all your time,
Someone who loves you and tells you the truth,
Was that much?
I guess I lost the part of me that everyone loved,
Many will miss her,
Because she was easy to kill.
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