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It pains me to know I'm not the only one.
It makes me feel hopeless knowing hearts get broken
here
now
everywhere
always.
That girls cry to their fathers about mean boys.
That boys punch walls because of unkind girls.
That my heart will always will need to be ready to be hit.
By untruths, by lies, by words and actions.
I conquer my battleground, one step further and I will rip you apart or flee the scene.
So please stay there, on the other side of 'I do'...

Sherlock & The Gypsy