I walk in the valley of shadows and breath easy. I shall trust and know bad things will happen here, nothing is predictable, but in not being so, it is. You already have it in your mind to be weary of the bad where as, if I walked in the valley of the light, I would see everything heading my way and not realize it was bad, thuse feeling bad for not recognizing it. This shadow and darkness that keeps me bound to paranoia, helps me learn that to trust any is a weakness that I can allow upon myself. I will be fine if only I have guidance, though, I will be hurt it the guidance leads me astray, it will always be a known fact to me that it shall happen. I should be expecting it. I shall try diligently and painstakingly to guid my friends by my side and know that I myself am not trusted. I have little reason to expect them to if I do not trust them, but then comes along that child who I have befriended and began to guid. So noble and trusting. Now my fear comes in fully, for I do not wish to let them go astray and thus become overbaring. What do I say when I falter the first time? Will it be my last time?
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