At one time in someone’s life, mistrust comes in. Without further ignoring the fact that we all do shitty tell-all lies and unfolded half-truths, spiteful wounds come to those unfounded ones. Betrayal just comes in many forms that even to those secured are being stabbed. Usually relying into an underlying fluency to ensure a lethal sore to ever hit, indeed, it is an emotional ambush to ever sound like. Cautiously designed while flawlessly executed in an evil demeanor, filled with uncertainties and tangents of paranoia, betrayer is wrapped in the coat of what ifs. And so I am stranded here in this valley of ambiguity, who could even save me to this barren wasteland full of deceptive mirage?
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That's why pen is mightier than sword. It speaks everything. And when it hit you it cuts like a knife
bofThu Jun 23, 2011 2:56 pm