jueves, 9 de enero de 2020

Is that the end?

Is that the end?
It seems like it.
So many broken promises.
So many broken vows.
Words are just words.
Just empty words.
Is your soul empty just like your empty words? I don't want to know it anymore.
Facts speak for themselves
It's so sad to see.
It's so sad to be true.


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