the dead man and trustworthy people
“Don’t let the words of a dead man affect your life,” were the words said to me by someone I know. They are right. But the words “of a dead man” keep replaying in my mind over and over. I hate that man, more than any other human being I have seen. The hatred I hold for him is incomprehensible. Not one person can break me like he did. He slowly broke me and my family down, day by day. The pathetic, cowardly, and idiotic man destroyed my mental stability, my trust in humans, my way of love. I cannot trust a single person. Not one. Anyone can have the “greatest,” most trustworthy, kind, caring, and compassionate personality but I will not give them an inkling of my trust. They do not deserve it. No one does. Even if someone is the “best” out of them all, they could do the worst thing imaginable at any moment. They could be an awful monster despite these holy traits.
-nolongerhuman77
