You know what I hate? Empty promises. Actually, I hate anything that gives me false hope of a brighter and more happy future. What’s the use of promising something if you don’t mean the words you speak? What’s the use of trusting someone when you know that he/she is only putting up an act for his/her moment of glory? Promises are easy to make but it’s even harder to keep. I’m just sick of all those empty promises that only entrust the feeling of doubt when everything is over.