In the end we may not have real enemies on the outside rather families and friends as the closest baits to our destructive end. The angle we least care about always forms the worst of our vulnerabilities. Absolutely, there is no one individual willing to expose all of their cruel past to a betrothed lover; yet the innate ability of withholding back mocks the very foundation of truth, love, believe and mind sanity. Our stupidity is the sugary confessional statements of love and our greatest pitfall is the tenacious fight for acceptance by all a sundry. It is always all men to themselves and God for all.
In a world of deceit and cruelty, our greatest misfortunes