A human can take so much,Pain, Words, Sticks and such.
But what a human can't take is their trust.
We try and try to lead it out, we must...
that is what keeps us alive, together.
But I guess some trusts are broken, forever.
You think you know one thing,
but it can never take out the sting.
Trust is precious and not given easily.
And to have it treated so measly?
It's like crushing a butterfly between your fists.
I guess it was the lying part I missed.
You think I don't know now.
I guess it's time to stand up and take your bow.
I expected this out of anyone else but you?
I guess the statements I hear are true.
You never really cared about me, totally blew.
But I cannot blame anyone else but myself.
My words and promises place upon a bookshelf.
Why was I so easy?
Was your thoughts just that empty?
I wished you wouldn't do this.
Our hearts and minds were in such bliss.
But I guess it was only me.
My only plea...
Leave me be.
Never talk to me.
Because we...
Are no longer free.
Betrayal...
So dull...
Nothing to lull my skull through your mull.
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PoetryThis is a book full of poems, notes, and other sorts of things that help me out! It's... Idunno.weird.