I'm sorry if I don't trust you,
it's a habit you see.
I once gave my heart to a person I loved,
but they didn't care about me.
From then on I couldn't trust, and still can't I fear,
the days get lonelier when they aren't here.
Because although they never cared to see I was hurt,
I still love them and everyday it gets worse.
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An Ocean Of Thoughts
PoetryNever be fooled; the quiet ones have a lot to say. So come with me on a journey, I really hope you stay. I want to show you the wondrous thoughts that float upon this sea and maybe when you're finished you'll understand the mind of a quiet girl like...
