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Most of the time you forgive.

Sometimes it's harder.

But...

...there are certainly times where you just can't.

Being stabbed from the back hurts real bad. You ponder for a moment and realise. Maybe all these years HAVE indeed been a waste. All that trust you had shatters-instantly.

Even so, if an apology had been offered, it would have been harder to forgive but not impossible. Everyone knows. Why isn't anyone taking a stand? Why not bring evil down where it belongs? You know you've been hurt. You know there is no more trust.

I call it plastic.

Friendship has become fake. Everyone puts on a mask. A facade to cover how they hurt.

It has become a timebomb. A timebomb which has ticked for years. It will explode.

When it does, some will be alone and most will have to choose a side. Not easy. Very cruel indeed.

Revenge is a dish best served cold.

There is no more neutral.

Christopher Pike will tell you of Lati Ball. Your story will be written.

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Sweet Revenge by Matt Pyke

Left for dead,
This worlds so bleak,
No power left inside,
Not even for me to speak,

Hurt so many times,
But never truly healed,
No you cannot see them,
My emotional scars are sealed,

Sometimes they ask me,
Have I always been this way?
It breaks my heart to answer,
But it is the truth that I must say,

No I have not always,
But probably will always be,
The darkness that dwells inside,
Is the living part of me,

I’ve kept it in for so long,
So much anger never let out,
Struggled with every tantrum,
Suppressing the urge to shout,

But the turning point is now,
You will not be my demise,
I will uplift my spirit,
And spring to your surprise,

No longer will you hurt me,
No more pain will I feel,
This day will end my sorrows,
And break that holy seal,

My emotions will flow with hatred,
And death you will meet,
Through this day of reckoning I have realized,
Revenge through success is sweet.


So true. I agree.