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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