Trust killed trust.
Words,
Like bullets they killed Trust.
But it was Trust that fired those bullets..
Should I trust Trust anymore?
Or would I be betraying Trust for trusting me?
this is a selection of..basically..my stuff...tht's wot i'd like to call it..contains writings on sum things dat i always wonder abt n ve always dreamt of writing..n stuff dat i want others to read,ponder abt,n act upon.
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beautiful. dont know how to put it better
thanks! comes out from deep within..value ur comments truly..
pls restore the page, want to read more from you
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