Hope is a lie. All hope does is disappoint. How are we supposed to rely every bit of us to hope, when all is does is to make us cry. Hope is a tiny drop of poison. Each one killing any hope of happiness. All hope does is, destroy us..
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jani040303 (
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- Category: Sad
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