Trust feels like being trapped in a metal box that is filling with water.
It's believing blindly that he won't drop you .
And you're hard on yourself,
Because you must trust people
Or that's what you've heard.
But trust is what's torn you down to this point .
Trust has caused you to be in this state
Curled up
Tears burning your eyes with no escape
And the painful reminder of the hole in your chest as the hole peels off and is raw once more.
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Desolation boy 3 - help me
PoetryThis one is for the ones who don't feel like they exist. And the ones who never get a break from pain. All poems are from my head, heart, soul and personal experiences 🛑TRIGGER WARNING🛑
