Growing up I was truly the most naive kid, in his own little world. I believed in everybody, ceded my trust to every new friend. Just innocent and unscathed, young and incompetent. Until that conclusive event that changed my life forever. I was betrayed. I forgave. And I was betrayed again.
I'm the villager and you're crying wolf.
Doesn't change anything.
Sunday, March 21, 2010 | Posted by bobby at 1:00 AM |
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