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To trust in me is to trust in you,

what you don’t understand is that I’m broken in two, wondering if I will get hurt and what will I do, see my life is a lie,

I dont even trust the flies, assuming they all look at me like spies, ready to critisize, all of me , all the scrapes on my knees, I hurt myself climbing out, fighting for what I want without a single pout, I made it too far to givie in, for you to walk all over me , to let you win, It will take time for me to learn, my trust you need to earn, before I turn , away, as if there is no other way, for me to stay, because at the end the one that will hurt is myself,

wishing I was better so I can be on the top shelf, not left at the bottom , forgotten, told I was a spoiled child , rotten, by the ones I love, what makes me think you won’t do the same when push come to shove.

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