Why are people so concerned with appearances? Why can’t anyone just be real anymore? Why don’t people have the backbone to say something to your face if they are upset about something? Why do people assume I care about what they think of me? Why are people two faced? Why is it that the one place you should find comfort is the coldest, loneliest place in the world? What happened to love and grace? What happened to humor and joking around?
Sin.
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