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truma loved


Why should I leave my heart out to the open to get stab, and while they watch me bleed out?; no care for their own self, but to trust someone to care for your heart can be challenging, and demand to be sorted out; victims become predators , as they prey on the kind hearted ,and vulnerable, genuine love, and it too can become contagious; like a cycle; it seems like everyone is a victim of a heart break ; installing a combination safe for their heart, and it’s definitely getting outrageous; It’s better to be free than to be a slave to pain and sorrow; while drowning in mistrust and Misery; victims are predators from childhood trauma seeking for the weak to devoured at any given hour; pay attention and fact check history; guarding your whole life with caution watching who approaching you with binoculars seeing danger before it visit your heart; Knowing that love can be very damaging a feeling that can drag you to hell and also make you feel like you in heaven but rather rejected from the start;
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