Bitten
There's a common saying which goes, "love all but trust a few". One would think one an expert after so many years of being bitten at all sides. I suppose there are still times when life can get worse than what it already is. Isn't it scary how the human heart and mind can be so devious, so deceiving, so self-centred and yet still so sympathetically innocent all at once? Unbelievably unimaginable isn't it? The face and mind of an angel with the heart of the devil. And rose-tinted lenses have to come off. Really. Innocence is clearly not what it seems.
I guess it hurts the most when it happens at the point when you least expect it all? Guess every day offers a new lesson for everyone, no matter how deep.
I don't know yet, but who knows, perhaps my trip up to Bangkok might not materialise afterall.
I guess it hurts the most when it happens at the point when you least expect it all? Guess every day offers a new lesson for everyone, no matter how deep.
I don't know yet, but who knows, perhaps my trip up to Bangkok might not materialise afterall.
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