Tired Of The Game
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Ongoing, First published Sep 01, 2013
Mature
How can someone hurt you so bad, but yet you want him to stay?
How can one person be so blind to their lovers actions, but turn around and cry about them the next?
You see I ask myself these questions all the time. 
But Then I ask;
 How can someone be blind to the way they treat someone, but turn around and ask them to stay.
Take that one person your meant to love and toss them aside because..... well that's the thing I don't know why. I guess he never really loved.

You don't realise what you have until it's gone. But when you seem to see it again, there's more to what you turned your back on.
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