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Whose Fault Is it?

Too many issues are happening around me lately…its rather difficult to not be affected at times
As much as I can, I would rather remain neutral coz I’m never in the best position to comment
If you notice, without knowing each other well, miscommunication tend to occur
Explanation will not help, instead the twisted words will make one feel guilty
Information might be exchange but ALWAYS take them with a pinch of salt
If you want to be treated like an adult, then behave like one
Why bother about what others have to say about you
Why bother to even try defending yourself
Why bother to determine whose fault it is
Why bother to even bother…if you get what I’m trying to tell you here
If it was me, I would pick up a comic and humour myself instead
Let the whole world crumble, but I will still be standing and reading my comics
Why? Because only you, yourself know what exactly happen
Its common that bystanders comment….buat bodoh sua larrr

In this situation, not doing anything will be the best remedy you can ever find
So fight it by not doing anything…then there won’t be any more twisted words
No more broken hearts
No more hush words exchanged

Close the chapter and forgive…forgetting might not be easy but come on move along now
Reflect on your own actions and forget about who is at fault
You don’t need anyone to be on your side…as long as you believe in yourself

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