I will tell myself not to trust you As my heart silently takes your every word as a promise. Every promise ever made to me Has been broken But I fall back to your arms And still feel shock when I hit the floor and pain shoots through my body. I will lock myself to you and give you the key, Trusting you to treat me kindly And you will cut off my hand instead of opening the lock. I will cry as I make the same mistake with the next person who lets me show them my heart. I will give a piece of myself to you and as I watch you with wide, trusting eyes You will hold it in front of me and rip it apart, Too many pieces to repair, leaving me less than the start. A new soul comes along and tilts my head up by the chin, Telling my not to cry through their fake-honest grin. I will tell myself not to trust, But I know my heart will take every word as a promise. I will shatter as I hit the floor, Giving away my pieces until there's no more.
I'm in a very odd situation where I'm naturally very trusting and loving of people but I'm often hurt for it and I still haven't repaired my walls so I just keep giving my heart to people who are not delicate with it