Friday, July 20, 2012

Spent Shells



"With friends like these, who needs enemies?" So the old English proverb goes.
I could never decide which is worse, an enemy who goes out of their way to let you know how disliked you are, or a 'frenemy' - a so called friend who puts you down behind your back, but is sweet as pie to your face.
I don't consider myself perfect, and I admit I have done things that have been wrong and have upset people, but I have never done anything venonmous to anyone. It isn't in my heart to. But through life, we live and learn. It's impossible to avoid those who want to cause us harm in some way.


While writing this post I have many faces in my mind. They are just empty, hateful shells of people. To hell with them.


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