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Thursday, September 10, 2009

punctured tyres.

Silence is golden. That's why I stopped talking.

I used to use it to clean out the foul taste which resided in my mouth.

There were two promises which couldn't be kept.

I have stopped trusting all of them in particular.

I am deeply hurt by what she said to them, whilst knowingly saying it to my face, then immediately brushing it off.

I don't understand how they can treat me like a brick wall; insulting me then laughing it off thinking that I'm emotionless?

Laugh at me. Go on.

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