 To Whom We Trust
When you were young, someone will always hold your hand when you cross the road. No matter who that person is, you’ll know that he/she is someone you can depend on, someone whom you can trust.
As you grow older, you would realize that nobody holds your hand anymore. You are dependant of yourself, to see the world in a different concept altogether. You are responsible to the things you do, the words you believe, the people you trust.
Trusting someone is never easy, getting someone to trust you is even more difficult in this reality world where dangers pound upon a blink of the eye.
I believe in some point of your life, you’re bound to get cheated at least once. You’ll feel sad, because you are in a lost. The world seems crashing down as you feel isolated once again. The person who’s holding your hand lets go, never spare a thought on what will become of you. You’ll feel angry, because you feel like an idiot. Your judgment has failed you and you won’t know whom to trust again.
You decided to walk alone, alone in the mist of darkest, alone in the valley of mistrusted region, wherever you go, loneliness is felt. Friends are no longer people you think you can depend on let alone entering your forbidden world of closed heart.
Sometimes you asked yourself why life is like that to you. Why all the bad things “only” happens to you and you are the “only” one suffering in this world where all the rest are enjoying a fruitful journey of self-discovery.
As times goes by, you’ve learn that trusting someone is a serious bet which you must bare the loss if one day the odds are against you. You tried to walk the road once again. This time, you tried to hold others hands. Making people believe in you and trust you may not seems as easy as you think. The responsibility of not letting go is much tougher than just holding onto one’s hand.
Finally, someone trust you. You are no longer alone but in the warm of true friendship as you may say. From this moment on, your life begins to change. Dark alley becomes busy street of joy & laughter. You have relived life once more, you said.
And let this moment prolongs, as you hold the hands of trust and leading them to light and somewhere safe. . . .
"Earning Trust is definitely more difficult than Losing It..."
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