Again and again
You believe.
Again and again
You get hurt.
You believe.
Things will be alright.
You can build your trust in others.
Your past wont control you.
But,
You get hurt.
Things will never be alright.
No one will trust you.
Your past defines you.
Again and again
This cycle continues.
Will it ever end?
Ask the light after darkness.
JE LEEST
My Darkest Thoughts
PoëzieJust a collection of personal poems. Do not read if you are easily influenced.
