You trust the same man over and over again.
After he saw that you were wearing your heart on your sleeve he stole it and crushed it.
But you still trust him.
If I may, I'd like to ask you a question.
If I told you I saw a flower bloom in a dark room, would you trust it?
Your answer would be no, so why are you trusting every word that he says that your gut tells you is a lie?
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PoetryPoetry I've written about life, sadness, love, heart break, betrayal, feelings, self love, advice and more. Thank you for reading ❤️ I hope that these poems help you in some kind of way. I hope that they help heal you in some kind of way. Everyone...
