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This is the proof that we are living in a world where love is not created but bought at the corner of the street and where your confidents can yell your worst secrets to the whole world.
My "friends" were the kind of girls I would like to spend an entire weekend with, without being tired of them. But for them, I was only an pawn among many other. A pawn on a chess board being moved as ours pleases. Being used when your end is near or when your best pawn is offside. The fifth wheel of the coach in a way...
Even if you have been close friends for a long-time, you just need to turn back 2 sec and they are already insulting you of a lot of names.
After numerous low bow, I stayed with them, even if I knew that I represented nothing to them. Do you prefer to stay with people that doesn't really care about you or to be alone ?
the 2nd choice seems to be the best but when you don't like being lonely.. the first proposition while be your favourite choice...
I don't fucking care of being compared to or insulted but being used...
I don't even like myself ! how do you want me to feel good when people take advantage of me !
I don't have friend, I never had friend and I will never have one.
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ᴡʀᴇᴛᴄʜᴇᴅ ᴘᴏᴇᴍs ( FR/EN )
Poesía" C'est une folie de ne plus croire en l'amour juste parce que l'un d'entre eux a été infidèle (...) il y a toujours une autre occasion, un autre ami, un autre amour, une force nouvelle. Pour chaque fin il y a toujours un nouveau départ. " Antoine d...
