Tuesday, 26 August 2008

How is it that out of all the promises we make it is the ones we make to ourselves that are the hardest to keep and the easiest to break?

Are we who and what we are because of the promises we can't keep or inspite of them?

Is there a point where the search to fill the holes within ourself only results in creating more of them?

Maybe some people are just meant to be broken, just like promises.


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