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Take Back My Words And Paste The Plastic Smile Again

Monday, October 13, 2008

That little hope was shattered

Do you hear the broken pieces falling onto the floor?

I guess, I was wrong all the while

It was just all in my head

two words: life sucks.

all my suspicions are starting to surface, are appearing to be the truth. maybe, i'm just thinking too much. maybe i'm not. that's what makes it so confusing. perhaps you feel it to. if you do, you are such a hypocrite. i don't know what to think. replaying that scene in my head, makes me uneasy and puts me off. perhaps you don't realise it, you are insensitive to this. things can be so ironic. i'm at such a loss of what to do.

it's just all empty promises. you probably mean what you say, but you don't put it into action. so what's the whole point?

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