Trust.
A Funny Thing.
In Order To Receive It, You Must First Be Willing To Give Some Of Your Own.
It Is A Dangerous Thing, Trust.
You Could Spend Years Building It,
Only For It To Be Gone In The Blink Of An Eye.
You Could Have Trust Built To The Heavens,
Only For It To Come Crumbling Down Because Of The Weakest Poke.
People Expect Me To Give My Trust Without A Reason.
I've Been Hurt Enough To Know Not To Do That.
To Trust Too Easily, Is To Be Weak, In It's Simplest Form.
And To Be Weak Is To Give Up Your Strength.
And If You Never Had That Strength To Begin With?
They'll Take What You Never Had.
They'll Take Your Weakness And They'll Feed Off Of It, Like A Bloodthirsty Vampire.
They're Lurking In The Shadows.
And They're Waiting.
Run.
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I Guess... Poetry? Ish?
PoetryMy Attempts At Poetry. I Think I'm A Bit Too Formal For It. But I Try Really Hard, So Please Give This A Look If You Think You Might Be Interested!!! (Each Chapter Now Includes Videos Of Me Reading The Poetry!!!!)
