If you want forgiveness, keep bringing up the "subject" that led you to that situation, and don't simply act as if you were just "bad" because, yes and without reason.

There is a reason, Don't hide it.


Another tip?

Don't think you'll be forgiven if you constantly talk about it as if the others are to blame.

Don't say empty words, and NEVER repeat them.

"I'VE changed, they DON'T KNOW, but I'VE changed"

Apologizing is beneficial, but never speak as if the other person "doesn't know" that you're someone else.

Never say, "I've changed", it's empty, ignorant, shameless... and makes it seem like you're deciding you've changed, you have no reason to decide, it's not you the person who should.

What about you ASK "I've changed?"


Also, don't try to play the victim.

Saying sentimental things like "I'm going to cry" and "life is so hard" is very irritating.

Stay silent, hoping for forgiveness.

Don't be annoying.

Talking about life as if people feel sorry for you? Tsk, you'll be making a fool of yourself.



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If there's a chance something could go wrong,

Well, it's going to go wrong for me.

They hate me, and nothing will change that fact.

There is no present or future that can change my past.

If they hate my past, they hate me, all of them.

Rip out your guts, your heart, your veins, and more.

Unfortunately, for some reason, your friends ATTACH themselves to you, and they want you ALIVE, to SUFFER.

They make you CHEW and SWALLOW the same FLESH, until you VOMIT and lose your TEETH.

Your blood overflows twice as much, you are a living shield that cares.

But you know that no one looks at you as a sword, but rather as a shield that serves only to suffer.

All idiots, all hypocrites...

So mean, so mean...

I hate them...

All of them.

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Be an angel... Free to walk in the limited hands of a being who commands you..

Or be a demon.. bound by the chains of freedom...

May the heart that has already died rot inside, but may such a heart not infect the veins with its resentment and hatred.

Imagine being God, you would have the power to choose...

One day the Punching Bag will tear again, and you won't have any more thread and needle to sew it back together.

Nothing is infinite, the Punching Bag won't the able to handle so many punches.