Why is it
That no matter how long I have been alive
You still don't trust me
Even if we both lived forever
It still would not be enough time for you to know me
I can never seem to be yours for long enough.
Even though you welded me with your own hands
Though I am your love and your flesh
You still cannot trust me?
It hurts, because I am you.
The fact that you do not know us well breaks me...
I suppose it is true that you cannot trust me.
Only because you cannot trust yourself is why you cannot trust me.
Because I am you.
And now it is yourself who you cannot trust.
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100 Peices of Me
ŞiirThis is a collection of poems that I've been writing since I was ten years old. They encompass many things that I go through in life, and many of my thoughts. I hope you enjoy it. Edit: It gets better as it goes, the first section of the book is fro...
