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Truth of being hurt never truly shows clearly. It’s a football game with a sorry ass ref. You look forward to winning but in all actuality you knew somehow you’d lose because you never win in the end anyways. You hand over your ♥ and begin to play. Your winning at the beginning and then boom a fumble takes place and you don’t know if you should keep playing or stop but then you continue and then whoops there’s another one and you want to stop so bad but you don’t wanna let go so clearly you continue the same path. I guess you fumble your hurt till you can’t take it any longer. Written by a true heart ♥♥