Letting go of all that I know,
All that I’ve done, the things I’ve seen.
The lines I’ve crossed,
The pain I’ve caused.
Can I trust you?
Will this stay between us?
Are you a friend?
What’s going to happen?
A gamble, a risk, a chance,
Of trusting someone new.
Damn I hope I can trust you,
Or else quite frankly I’m screwed.
The reasonable side of me says to shut my mouth,
What reason would you have to keep your word?
I guess I’m doing what I hate in other people,
Relying on the irrational part to make my decisions.
In the end, it doesn’t matter,
I have to trust you to stay sane.
Letting go of all my inhibitions to breathe.
Getting it off my chest so it won’t happen again.
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Looking Out from Darkness (Poetry Collection)
PoetryThese are all of my poems. I hope you like them. Thank you all for reading, and I like to update these fairly often.
