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Venting

By , washington, DC
The heart is valuable is it not?
When it's cold my heart is hot
The constant beating hurts my soul
But to fight it through is my goal
The hurt and pain that I feel
Isn't all bad because it can heal
What's love and what's its purpose?
To be here on the Earth's surface
It's not just me that doesn't have it
Girls turning me down turned into a habit
But I won't give up like I feel I should
A female will come or I hope she would
Am I not enough, I'm a nice guy
But according to them I'll never be the right guy





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