Judging people has devastating effects. When my pride kicks in I create walls in order to not get to know the people I am jealous of. But if I am being truthful, it is because I am intimidated. I want to be them but I can’t. So they, in turn, become an unspoken enemy.
However, given the chance, they are completely different from the demon I created in my head. I am just insecure, and it is ugly and awful.