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To be
Or not to be
One can be known as a friendly person
They can act one way, but wish to be different
What do you hold ?
I do not know
Where do I go and how do I know?
tyring to find direction is hard I can't seem to let down my guard
I dont know what to do so I turn and look at you and you and you
You beg me to stay,
I just want to jump
101 ways,
101 waysI could go
I ask, I beg, I plead, I cry
You know there is no worth to my life
Yet you choose me
Why?
I don't know
Trust is fragile it can be earned and it can be lost
It can be broken beyond repair no matter the cost
Trust can come easy for some
Or it can be harder for those who’ve become too numb
Flakes of snow, gliding down your back, as they melt.
Under you, my hushed brokenness held.
The heat, the rush, left the sky blushed.
The touch of your silky black hair,
TrustYou know? The funny thing about trust is that it’s a two way streetI trust you. You trust me, right?Except you don’t Instead you read my diary out to the entire courtroomJust to make a point
TrustYou know? The funny thing about trust is that it’s a two way streetI trust you. You trust me, right?Except you don’t Instead you read my diary out to the entire courtroomJust to make a point
Used to believe love was always in my favor
That loving you was the best part of me
That loving you was the only thing that I wanted when I felt like
the whole world was against me
