Trust

by Lindsay   Dec 13, 2006


People come to me
and expect me to tell them what's wrong
People come to me
and expect me to trust them
But when I go to people
and ask them what's wrong
They put on a false smile
and say nothing
When I go to people
and ask them to trust me
They look at me in disbelief
and find an excuse to say no
So why do I keep trusting them
if they won't trust me back

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