Kinda funny to think about;
What trust really is.
When I met you, I knew I'd question it.
Why, I never figured it out.
But you knew me from the start.
How to get under my skin.
I trusted you with my heart,
Trust built on sin.
You knew everything.
All of the events from my freshman year.
About every attempt to end it all and be free.
Trying to end my fears.
But guys like you love to pretend.
Don't consider what could happen.
Breaking hearts until they can't mend.
I was foolish, my heart left open.
I trusted you with all of me.
You promised me you'd never leave.
But you showed me how it is to be,
Stupid, broken, definitely naive.
You just showed me that trust has to be earned;
That just because you say so, doesn't mean you care.
All of these years, and I never learned.
That no one ever will 'always be there...'
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I wrote this about someone I seriously thought was my friend. It just goes to show that you really can't trust anyone.
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My Scars Exposed #wattys2018
Poesia"We've all got our horrors and our demons to fight. But how can I win when I'm paralyzed?"-Bring Me The Horizon Poetry has been a big part of my life for a long time now. I express my feelings on these pages (screens?) because sometimes it's hard to...
