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Sacrifice


No matter how hard or how much i write, the feelings are still there ; Haunting, hurting me for not being bold . Simply writing your emotions would not make them go away but expressing them towards the person they meant for is . Whats Life without taking risk , whats love without getting hurt , what's up sex without the enjoyment .We say we would be bold but when it comes to expressing our feelings to the one it matters , but we all punks afraid of rejections . I didn’t wanna give in so I give up & end up losing what could have been . Mistakes in the past haunting the decisions of the presence. Holding on tight to the pain instead of letting go. With love there is a sacrifice. A sacrifice I am not ready to make . 

 
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