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2016-04-18 05:33:20 Post No. 27945588
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2016-04-18 05:33:20
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I'd like to think I've grown as a person. Done my best to be faithful, and kind. Never cheated, been romantic, and tried so very hard to be loving. I've never even raised my voice in an argument. Said no when I had to, yes far more often. Been doting, supportive, and honest. Owned my mistakes. All for naught. Something about me is broken. I don't know what. The few who get close leave. They. Always. Leave. After years of anger, and pain, I no longer care. I no longer try. There's no point. I flirt, I'm gregarious, but underneath all that I carry the fundamental understanding that I cannot be loved. Not for long. Not again.
