Assumptions should have been made;
Words should have never been trusted.
Belief should have never been thought to exist;
Who and what instilled our minds with such hopes.
Time heals, but what do we do to fill up those empty spaces?
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BENVENUTO...
This Is Astria's Page,
Her Diary You're Looking At,
Or A Load Of Bollocks
Like She Thinks It Is.
And This Is What She Wants You To Know.
If You Can't Stand Me,
DON'T.
If You Can't Understand Me,
DON'T.
I Do Not Think I Was Born To Be Understood.
But If You Want To Give Me A Kiss,
DO.
Cause Despite All,
If You All Had Not Already Knew,
I'm Just A Damn Pissed-Full Of Shit,
Who Just So Happened To Be Irresistibly Cute.
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