Trust Me

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  • Dedicated to The One By Herself
                                    

Trust Me.

Standing alone,

In the white lined halls,

Everyone else in a pair,

While your behind a wall.

You think I don't know,

Can't see,

And can't understand.

Trust me.

I do.

All you can't speak,

I can hear.

The darkness you welcome,

I fear.

Trust me.

You think I'm like the rest,

I lie,

I tell a story,

And call myself the best,

But I don't.

I know I'm not perfect,

Not pretty, at that.

But when I say I care,

I do.

I'm tired of seeing you cry,

I'm tired of watching you fall,

I've been there,

I've done that,

I want to be the one next to you in the halls.

Trust me,

I'm here..

                                                 -Victoria Marie

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