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Monday, June 2, 2008

I regret

Everything seems to be perfect
Though I finally realise
It is impossible to have something flawless
I fulfil all my promises
They did not
I always be there for them
They did not
I rush when they call me
They are always late
Without repentance
They gave me hope
They also took it away
Now
There is no way
For me to believe in them
There is no respect for me
So
For trusting them
I regret


Jason Muliadi

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