lunes, 2 de septiembre de 2013


I had many lives, none of them were good. 
Each one killed me.
I never survived. 

I don't believe in people.
They are corrupt,
They are vicious,
They are utterly perfect.
They are lovable.

And I'll be damned, 
if I ever fall into trust again.

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