Trust Issues

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I told you all the things I showed you my poems You knew who some where about You showed him You broke my trust I'm not sure what to do You broke my trust Who are you You broke my trust
One day I might trust One day I might find the one One day my mom might be okay One day my sister may find who she really is One day my brother might learn to truly care One day we might all be a happy family
After all you've put me through I still want to see you in printed photos, I keep little gifts from you in my special box  And I like to listen to your voice in the one message I have saved, sometimes
I Don’t Believe You   I’m Sorry (I don’t believe you)   Seriously I Am (I don’t believe you)  
Here Here's a book Read it Look Look at those words Believe it Live Live by that book Love it All your problems will melt away All you got to do is read that book
Keeping everyone at arm's length so nobody ever gets too close. I can't deal with anyone hurting me again. Or leaving. Or being mad at me. I'm empty and afraid and I'm sorry I can't fix myself.
Keep searching for the lyrics of a broken heart But no words can really express the pain that I feel No one will ever understand the life I have lived So I am left here to write this myself.  
I would rather drown in makeup and my own tears before you called me ugly again. I would rather face my own fears before you made new ones in my head again. I would rather sleep alone before you laid cold in my bed again.
Why won’t I get it?   I have friends both male and female. I go to parties. I’m social with others. I do all these things and yet Whenever I hear my loved one does it as well My brain tells me
You smile at me, When there's no one better to smile at.   You sit with me, when there's only one empty seat.   You laugh with me, when there are no other jokes.  
how stupid am i to believe EVEN FOR A SECOND that I could possibly NOT TRUST my sister my own sister I'M SORRY     (June 5, 2010)
Oops. I am not in love with you, But I have written too many poems With your names in all of the blank spaces To ignore this feeling.
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