Listening to: the buzz
Feeling: uneasy
I hate myself for not giving people benefit of the doubt,
Not listening,
Just running away,
Never could I trust again,
But as I started to think I could things happen to make me feel different,
Trust is a hard thing,
But something you need,
Trust is something that can only come from your heart,
And I feel as tho mine has gone cold,
My heart feels broken,
I want to be me again,
The one whos not all jokes and games,
But one who someone can trust,
And be loved again..sorry so cheesy and dumb
erin don't worry about it!it's ok! i understand! i love ya 1 million green m&m's!(i only like the brown ones though!)lol!
lauran