Cynthia Luvs, 8th April
I'm astonishingly awkward, easily affected and extremely negative.

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Words can be your best friend, or your worst nightmare.
Words can bring you out of the deepest pit of despair, or stab you in the back.
Words can bring a world of comfort, or torture you to death.
Words can be said, and they can change the world or they can be meaningless, nothing more than babble.
Words are the one thing in the world that can never be taken back.
And they can also be the thing that hurts the most, worse than a arrow through the chest, worse than any burn
And sometimes, words are the only thing you have left...

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