Honesty. It's times like these when all you can do is stare at the wall and silently ask the empty room, "What?". When people who are so impossibly bad for you take such a curious interest in you, and when the people you are truly interested in go away. You can't escape the things that are happening to you, and like clockwork, they tick on, weaving in with everything new that comes up ahead of you, ever complicating themselves in their cycle. Surrounded by people you can't say "No" to, and people who won't take no for an answer. All of the sudden you're afraid to take a chance, afraid to walk across a room filled with people. You're undeniably jaded.Things go dark.