* Thank you for those who were sweethearts and wishing me well. I'm trying my best to pull through the juggle of work and sickness. Let's see what we can do. *
Someone new has come along. They sound..nice. It's that kindness of theirs that makes every defense of my own rise. Good deeds hurt me..you know... not just because they look like every other betraying, plotting, creature..but because I haven't accepted yet if I'm good enough to receive it.
The sword was your anger..the shield was your love...your passion held them together. The left hand was your power. The right, your authority...and you used both to betray me.
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