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Just too bad when the one you spend your life time finding, all they do is take take take until you have nothing left, all you give is taken without gratitude, all you have is someone who already left. you give yourself away, to find a cold pillow beside you, and who you are, is not enough to change the world. her world. nothings ever good enough. she would never love you for who you are. and expects another whole different world from you. tear it down, and build it from scrap. impossible, yet, you die trying. trying to change, trying to give it your best shot to find that your just gonna get torn apart. when they say love would find you, to enable you to love