Gold Digger
- cynthiakhoman
- Dec 2, 2022
- 1 min read
I should have known from the very start that you were going to break my heart. I should have listened to my friends. Love isn't real, it's just for pretends. Now I'm tired of only playing house. I'm sick of this game of cat and mouse. I'm leaving this place, I've been here for too long. I need a place where I can belong. The next time my heart comes off of the shelf, won't be for love but only wealth.
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