Never trust anyone that you have been hanging out with. They might just be the ones that bring you down.

Never tell too much to someone who keeps insisting to be your best friend. Someday it will hurt, one way or another.

Never get too close to too many people. One day you'll not know who's the real one you can count on.

Never open your heart to nice people. Because nice people make mistakes too. And you lose them, and they lose you.

So what can I do?

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Nothing, I guess.

Just trust the ones that were there for you from the start, the ones you have been counting on and have never wavered when facing things together.

What about the new people?

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Never, I guess.

12:09 AM; untitledBEAUTY | It's complete randomness.Y

Two. Three including me.

I breathe.

I am standing at the edge of the jetty.
A stranger. He beckons me to come back. Come back to land.
But I can't hear him. He speaks too softly.

Another calls me to his boat. It sings.

But I turn away and step towards land. With every step, it gets louder.

The noise is too much for me to bear, the silence too much for me to understand.

I turn around. I run down the jetty.
And jump over the boat, into the water, where maybe I could save myself instead.

8:29 AM; untitledBEAUTY | It's complete randomness.Y