

PatiencePatience.Patience
Constantly put into practice by all those that are lost and waiting to be found. It was always present in the crowd waiting for the show to start.
I was watching the seconds tick by on the clock hung on the wall when I sighed. I sighed, because all I was doing was waiting. But what for? I was waiting for a pebble to be thrown to disrupt the serene peace. I was hoping for a change for the better and a little something to make my day. My week. My month. My year. A life time? Oh, I'm waiting for a someone too. A someone that's not worth the trouble.
Another exasperated, tired sigh. I laughed. I g
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I was the girl with a silver umbrella, standing in the pouring rain, in gloom & despair, hurt & miserable, giving in & finally turning her back on the world, just as it had to her.
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Human tenderness is simply weakness in a pretty package
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Why trust people when you can thrust them?
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Human tenderness is simply weakness in a pretty package
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Why trust people when you can thrust them?
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Human tenderness is simply weakness in a pretty package
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Why trust people when you can thrust them?
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Human tenderness is simply weakness in a pretty package
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