[[*A loveless world is a dead world, and always there comes an hour when one is weary of prisons, of one's work, and of devotion to duty, and all one craves for is a loved face; the warmth and wonder of a loving heart*]]
- "The Plague" by Albert Camus
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Tuesday, December 05, 2006
Who you think you can trust... will lie to you Who you think you can rely on ... will leave you in the lurch Who you think is a good person ... will rip your heart out Who you think will stand by you ... will pick someone else over you
Who you thought you could love ... doesn't deserve your devotion Who you thought would be good to you ... didn't give jacksh*t about you Who you thought was your friend ... will turn out to be worse than a foe Who you thought was worth it ... is worth as much as a broken promise
I gave all that I could because I thought you were worthed it. I gave because some of you is better than none of you. I gave to try and make the most out of a mistake. I gave simply because I'm me.
In return... you've caused me to become beyond broken.
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