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by Tru May 18, 2007 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
I'm beside myself Reaching for the hole in my back, Never in a hundred years could I have seen the Attack. It came like a soft thief stealing in the night, It robbed me of everything including my sight. I must have been a fool to trust one as you, Your sense of honesty would have left me dead, cold and blue. They say that everyone deserves a second chance, But I'm moving on and never looking back, not even a second glance. My trust is something you will never gain again, It seems this story will end before it ever had a chance to begin. What did you expect stabbing me in the heart, Now I'll do what I should have done at the very start. You blurred my vision, lead me well a stray, Now I've learned my lesson, I know what it is to be betrayed.Tru May 4, 2007 To Those that have Broken my Trust. The People I once called my "Family."