SILENT RIVERS
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Last published Thu, Jan 19, 2017
I HAVE 5 RULES.
1.DON'T TRUST PEOPLE
2.YOUR FREINDS ARE ME MYSELF AND I
3.DON'T GIVE A SHIT
4.NEVER LET ANYONE IN.
5.FORGET EVERYONE.
SO I GUESS THAT'S WHY EVERYONE IN MY FAMILY, THINKS I'LL DIE LONELY.
BUT I DON'T CARE.WHAT IF I WAS JUST NEVER MADE TO LOVE OR TO FEEL ANYTHING.
BUT I DON'T MIND .
CAUSE I'M SPARING MYSELF THE TROUBLE OF FEELING LIKE CRAP.
I DON'T WANT TO BE VIEWED THROUGH SOME ONE ELSE'S EYES. CAUSE ONLY I WILL EVER TRULY KNOW MYSELF. IMY HEARTS A SILENT RIVER AND SILENT RIVERS RUN DEEP.
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