Haha, learning to trust and not be deceived by others is an art form I haven't seemed to master.
And I might as well have accidentally amputated my arms in a washing machine that's way too big by trusting too easily
Now I'm damaged goods and I don't know how to hold someone's hand anymore
My scars are so blatant they're like red lights flashing
Reminding me that all I can do is Stop
And
Wait
For when my heart turns green