A Game Called Love

A Game Called Love

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Everyone Falls in love sometimes. Some sooner Than Others, Some may even love Harder than others. It's All about how you carry yourself before during & After this Love trip. Well this here is a Story about a Young teenage girl (17 to be exact), met this Guy who she thought was the "Guy of Her Dreams". He took her up & through there but Also Showered her w' money, Gifts & the WORLD. She confused it with Love . She stuck by his side through ANYTHING ... and I do mean ANYTHING. Different Side Bitch every month, Public humiliation, Embarrassment & Not to mention OUTSIDE BABIES. She was so In love she Looked past it all. The un-genuine apologies, the Tears & All the Brainwashing took over her mind. She Had Faith in this Man, He had potential to Change & She knew it. She just KNEW he had nobody & Grew up not having nobody. She didn't wanna leave him like everyone else did (including his Family). Sis was goin through it but at the same time she stayed STRONG through it All, Because She knew that her Prayers would One day be Answered. She is Now 28, and Sis Has a Story to Tell. From 2009 to present Day 2020. This is about to be a Bumpy ride . . .
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I gave the best of myself to someone who didn't have anything to lose. I didn't know how to avoid my lover's toxic and abusive flames. My lover's twisted words were like a maze inside of my head that I couldn't escape. Sadly, my lover's actions hypnotized my thoughts and paralyzed my thinking. I learned the hard way that love isn't leaning in for a kiss, and a fist meets you halfway. Love isn't being a punching bag because someone decided they wanted to beat on you today. Love isn't saying I love you just because someone wants to keep you to themselves. I tried to be there for my lover, but I learned it is impossible to fix the broken pieces when the glass has shattered. There will always be pieces that are not repairable. However, I kept going right back to the person who I needed to walk away from. I was afraid, and I wasn't brave enough to wake up from this nightmare! I made the choice to suffer when life is meant to be lived and enjoyed. Will I find the courage to know my worth and know that I deserve better than the distasteful lies that are whispered in my ears? Will I have the strength to fight my insecurities? Will, I set myself free, or will I let my love be the death of me?

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