I regret the choice I have made; I went back to an old place. I thought that my opportunity to gain something meaningful was nothing. Nothing, I said. I want to believe in good intentions; to think that people can be real. Intentions, nothing but the guise of agendas sold as moments to shine.
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David is a writer and blogger who enjoys creating literary expressions about everyday life. He is a published poet and currently doing reviews, creative writing, and storytelling. David's interests include narrating point-of-view scenarios, documenting non-fiction, and writing scripts for film and television. View all posts by David W. Jones