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I'm sick of saying "I love you" when I've never meant it. The only love that is real to me is the love for my child.


Submitted:Dec 18, 2012    Reads: 14    Comments: 2    Likes: 2   


When you've done all that you can and there's nothing left to say. When there are no more tears to shed, and you can't try any other way. When your heart is broken and your body is numb, when your head is empty and your hope is gone. There is always one thing left that will never let u down, the love for your child is the only solid ground. Because love of any other kind isn't worth your precious time. The only love that's real in life is the love for your child.




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