The past.
Where I was hurt,
Where I couldn't trust anyone...
Didn't know how to treat people,
Didn't think I was being hurt,
It's not the hurt you're thinking of...
They were supposed to protect me,
Love me,
Understand me...
Hurt me the most,
In the past,
I have to keep telling myself it was all in the past.
YOU ARE READING
Writings
RandomThese are my original writings, just little journals I make abt how I feel/think
