To trust in this time, is like walking bland folded on highway on a weekday.
You give it your all, you help people out, learn hardship for their sake and in the end it’s futile.
You’ll be considered a liar, envious and a green-eye. For a reason or another, the one that you trusted the most and had faith on turns on you when you’re of no use.
Tears of pain and hurt will fall, you’ll bear the sorrow alone and bit by bit lose hope and trust to humanity.
Emotionless like a shell wondering around without purpose.
To be betrayed by an outsider can be bore but from family is like being killed with a dagger in the heart.