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I sit in my apartment quiet  Wounded so hard inside  My chest feels like a hole has been dug out  I cry because I can't believe  I've lost my beliefs when you took my trust  I trusted you completely  How naive and ignorant of me  How ungraceful to allow you in my body  I cry when I'm in my bed  Where you left me  Naked at the door  I feel that moment once more  So blurry  Every man  Every person  Reaps what you have sworn into my mind of a mysterious river full of lies  Trust. I cannot  It was hard before but now it is irrelevant. I do not trust inside. Myself or anyone else You broke me. I'm numb, I'm a sore.
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Sep 6, 2013
Sep 6, 2013 at 10:35 PM UTC
Depression is a lesson
I sit in my apartment quiet  Wounded so hard inside  My chest feels like a hole has been dug out  I cry because I can't believe  I've lost my beliefs when you took my trust  I trusted you completely  How naive and ignorant of me  How ungraceful to allow you in my body  I cry when I'm in my bed  Where you left me  Naked at the door  I feel that moment once more  So blurry  Every man  Every person  Reaps what you have sworn into my mind of a mysterious river full of lies  Trust. I cannot  It was hard before but now it is irrelevant. I do not trust inside. Myself or anyone else You broke me. I'm numb, I'm a sore.
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rachael-hacker
Sep 6, 2013
Sep 6, 2013 at 10:35 PM UTC
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