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Published: 2013-01-30 19:42:53 +0000 UTC; Views: 234; Favourites: 6; Downloads: 1
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Remember what it was like to be respected?To be held in high regards and adored?
Those are the times worth remembering.
But respect is gone, blacked out like a light.
Only empty words remain in the blackened night.
Remember what it was like to be trusted?
To have the confidence of all around you?
But trust is hard to gain and easily lost.
That is the price of betrayal, such a heavy cost.
Remember what it was like to be loved?
Those are the days worth remembering.
Those memories live on but with a sting of pain.
That love is gone, never to return again.