Lessons To Be Learned

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If you never had any intention of loving me, why the hell did you play me like a goddamn fiddle!?

I loved you. I risked everything for you. I gave you all that I had. But it just wasn't enough. You still broke me. You still left.

But whose fault is it really?

It's mine. It's all my fault.

I fell for you. I let you trick me. I played your sick little game of love.

All I can say now is never again. I won't let anyone ever treat me the way you did.

But thank you, anyways, for teaching me not to trust anyone so easily.

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