This is a poem of how I felt betrayed so my trust for people are getting lower and are falling and the parts might get personal
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It's hard becoming who you really are,when you hold on to your past,afraid of making mistakes,until you find yourself you keep sinking low into someone you aren't meant to be.(UNEDITED)