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revenge
/rɪˈvɛn(d)ʒ/
noun
the action of hurting or harming someone in return for an injury or wrong suffered at their hands.
This is Google's take on revenge. Although I would say that it falls under everything I'm implying I feel as if it's... missing something.
Is anyone fimilar with the term 'an eye for an eye? A tooth for a tooth?' Well If you aren't, I find it pretty self explanatory.
I wasn't always like this... Rude, Sarcastic and Amazing.
I used to be quite nice. A little too nice if you were to ask me. Too... hopful. To depressed.
But then it happened. I took a step up. And stepped out.
My life was a mess, and I had tried so many countless times to fix it.
But I couldn't. It was impossible.
So I took a step away form the situation.
And came back after A LOT of hard work, to help the past stay in the past well also getting my revenge well I was there...
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