[Ar-muf-in] n. 1.Random Musings of Another Faceless Name


It’s amazing the junk

we have to deal with

when the people we trust

are really just

out to fulfill their own motives

ones we thought were our friends

or lovers so close

do us wrong.

Yet we don’t always shut it out, and we trust again,

opening ourselves up to be scarred again.

or ripped open afresh.


and yet we still love

amidst the pain.




and we raise our hopes again.

just not as high as we had before.

attempting to prevent

the hurt.



This was something I wrote a while back out of frustration with some junk I was going through at the time, being let down by someone I was pretty close to. I was just starting to – more-or-less – pull myself back together and just try to hold my head up, so-to-speak. I think I’m still figuring out who I can – and can’t – trust. It gets pretty frustrating… Whatever…


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