The Games We Play

The Games We Play

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He taught me how to keep my emotions in check and how the outside world is a cruel place. He said there was no such thing as love, because love hurts people, and it makes people weak. He said I wasn't weak. My whole world changed when I met Ryan. He made me feel different, in a good way. As our friendship progressed so did my feelings. Feelings I wasn't supposed to have. And I wasn't sure they'd be reciprocated. After a stint in jail, it only made his heart harder. But I was always the one there, to pick up the pieces. I just wasn't sure how long I'd keep doing it. I was just a dumb girl in love with a guy that I couldn't have.
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I never been the type to fall in love or even be in a committed relationship, but somehow he was different. He was popular and everyone wanted to be apart of his inner circle. Guys would do anything to be considered as one of his guys and girls would throw themselves at him. Me I wasn't with that phoney shit. I always stayed to myself and never fucked with no one. I mean I really ain't have a choice. But I soon found myself self in a situation that would stick with the both of us forever

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