The things said, the things that happened; they linger.

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Sometimes knowing too much, and knowing that someone is trusted by too many others diminishes the comfort and trust you have in them.

I remember what you once said about insecurity. And I guess positions have changed, and I can apply it now.

That bitter sour feeling that runs through your whole body.

Losing faith

Who’s good, who’s bad?
Who’s real, who’s superficial?
Who can be trusted, who can’t?
Who will stay, who won’t?

I can’t blame you for being like this, can I? For I would have hated someone like myself too.

But I just can’t look at you the same way again.

..Where can I find The One?

Humanity

A simple camp that showed the different colours of people.

..with myself included.

What an eye opener.

Tell me how I should feel.

Some things I’ll never understand.