Phallon Harris

I don’t wanna take up too much of your time by explaining my sad situation, so I’ma get straight to the point and explain my reason for existing on this web site.

I’m in search of real true friends who I can confide in, and who’ll help make my time easier and less stressful to cope with. Someone who’s real, who doesn’t just talk about it, but who’ll actually be about it, because although words mean a lot actions speak louder.

I’m in a vulnerable position, so words can easily mislead me , and deceive me. That’s why letters and words don’t hold too much weight with me anymore – words will have to be backed up by action in order to make a believer out of me. Don’t tell me what you think I wanna hear. Show me what you want me to know.

Over the years I’ve been in contact with people who SAY they care for me, and who SAY they love me. Well, if you care and love someone they shouldn’t feel lonely or neglected. I’ tired of the illusions and reveries, the imagination and fancy. I want the quality and fact of being real, actual and factual. I don’t wanna be sold a dream only to be let down and hurt. I want the reality of things so I know what to expect.
Let’s get to know one another and build out bond based on realness, minus the falsehood, dishonesty, and deception.

If I’ll NEVER see you or hear your voice, please don’t write me!

Mr. Hurt Too Many Times