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Early on I stopped hoping for promises to be kept. Later on I stopped hoping all together. You could say that I've become hopeless or maybe I just started to see the world for what it really is. Either way, the end outcome is that I am numb, but now and again the disappointment of it all still stings nonetheless.
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Jun 24, 2018
Jun 24, 2018 at 2:56 PM UTC
A hopeless realist
Early on I stopped hoping for promises to be kept. Later on I stopped hoping all together. You could say that I've become hopeless or maybe I just started to see the world for what it really is. Either way, the end outcome is that I am numb, but now and again the disappointment of it all still stings nonetheless.
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Jun 24, 2018
Jun 24, 2018 at 2:56 PM UTC
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