Saturday, January 26, 2019

Being me

I chose a path I thought was my future
I chose love I thought would last forever

I chose a dream I thought would protect me
I chose a life I thought was serene

Little did I know it would all disappear into thin air
When a little thing called trust despair

And here I am to start something new
Being me is all I know

No love, no trust, and not expecting anything in return
Learning to embrace life as a newborn

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