I used to believe
In monsters
Hiding within the gates
That are my closet doors
I used to believe
In love
Finding it anywhere
That it appeared when you least expected
I used to believe
In security
That I would always be safe
With my fathers arms wrapped around me.
I used to believe
In fate
That everything happens for a reason
For better or worse.
I used to believe
In knowledge
That knowledge was power
And could be applied in my whole life
I used to believe
In secrets
Hiding in the shadows
Only waiting to be discovered
I used to believe
In Angels
Watching over the world
Teaching me right from wrong.
I used to believe
In peace
In the possibility of achieving it
Uniting the world as one in an everlasting unity.
I _used_ to believe
But I grew up.
And now I know better
Than to believe everything I see
Because looks can be deceiving
You never know what you'll find.
And now I'm older
And I don't know what to believe.
~ELLE
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What I used to believe
PoetryOkay... So I was sitting in my bed at two in the morning and didn't feel like doing much. But then I wrote my own poem in my head... And then I thought of Elle and wrote it down so... HERE GOES!