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Feb 2019
To all the boys out there,
She reminded me how cruel I was, how abusive I was that I often spoke in a language written for silver tongue liars. Syllables and pronoun games she felt true and faithful, only I was belittling her with my unspoken desires and lies.
Nothing would ever get done if I waited until tomorrow. Most men think women come and go as time ticking past the sorrow, and change is not what we need, it's growth. It can't be achieved if you're all worried about limitations. Our pride consists of crippling their honesty and wasted their times by lying to them. There's no pleasure in breaking-in and out of a woman's heart. Don't make the same mistakes I did. Cherish them and be one with them, and show them the highest of respect.
Written by
Haikal Akhimullah  26/M/Brunei Darussalam
(26/M/Brunei Darussalam)   
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