If only we could have some sort of warning huh? Most of the time we do. We're just too lovestruck and blind to notice it. Some warnings are subtle, some warnings are huge. Either way, we don't see them until it's too late.
I do hope I'm not blind. Again. I'm so sick of being blind to love games and real problems. I'm sick of being second best. I AM good enough. No, I'm even better than that. I'm awesome. And it's not my fault. (Don't get me wrong I know I have my faults I know how to take responsibility for my blame). It's them who can't handle me.
Why is that?
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