Isn't it funny?I always go the extra mile for others, I'd give me last just to see others happy but no one goes that extra mile for me. It's sad how I can not recognize the difference between being loved and wanting to be loved. Everyone I know/knew broke me instead of helping me staying together. They'd promise to be there by my side through it all but "a promise is a comfort to a fool" and I am that fool, I've always been that fool. Fool for love and wanting to mean something to someone but truth is" I mean nothing" I know this but a promise is a promise and a fool is a fool.
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Her escape
PoetryThis book is full of short summaries written by me.Mostly sad but a few good ones Please do NOT plagiarize my summaries Hope you enjoy!
