Parrhesia.
Friday, July 1, 2011
you actually made me think that changes are possible.
how dare you gain my respect, managed me to be proud of you, and you just crush it all in a second.
how dare you used your parents as an excuse for the failure you have become.
I will use you as an excuse, not for my failures, but for the success that I will accomplish.
the determination to not end being just like you.
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