The world is a vicious place and having a large, oversized heart makes me the most vulnerable person I can be. Trust, love, faith; these are the things I believe in. I don’t want to believe that the world or people in it are lacking the above but deep down I know that me being naive doesn’t make it any more true. I go through my days and months and years believing that the world is in my hands. I can do all I ever imagined and everyone is here to help me achieve it; there is nothing in my way. I wish that all of this were true, but just the first sentence has any validity in it.