There is a light that never goes out, and it's called hope.
martes, 17 de abril de 2012
Sorrow
is like smoking.
It's
enjoyable
at first,
romantic
and makes you seem
mysterious
and
intelligent.
However is
ravenously addictive,
and will
repel
the people around you.
Over the time, it
consumes
you
and
proceeds to rot you from inside out.
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