Trust?

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My heart hurts.
It hurts from telling the truth.
It hurts from telling lies.
It hurts for trusting,
Trusting that I have you.
My stomach rolls when I think of you,
With someone else.
When my mind wonders off,
I ask how you stay.
Why you stay.
Aren't you tired of me yet?
Like everyone else is?
Why do you stay,
When I have nothing to offer.
I offer you my heart,
And you kindly accepted it.
Only to throw it away,
When I wasn't looking.
So I ask myself again,
Why I trust you.

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