Everyone I've ever loved has either left or turned against me.
Saying it was me that made them leave.
Causing sleepless nights.
Unanswered texts.
Nonexistent 10hr phone calls.
I can't live life like this anymore.I guess I truly can't love or let anyone love me without getting hurt out of no where.

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This Dying Love
RandomLove is dying. Love is hurting. Love is boring. Love is searching for something new. Love is simply love. This book isn't just about love. Its about the good times and the bad times. And everything in between. This is a personal journal at most. D...