The Power of Trust

by Nubian Goddess   Dec 16, 2007


Women hurt just as hard and as bad as men do you were suppose to be my best friend. but instead you tried to mold me to what you wanted me to me. I'M NOT THAT!!!! all i wanted from you was for you to accept me for who i was, like i did for you. one day you want me there and the next just a hi how are you? I'm better than that. one day I'm your friend because i understand you and can deal with that, the next day i don't exist.

ok not a problem. i really don't have anything to say to you but how was your day and oh ok. seriously why would i want to talk to someone who cares on day and doesn't give care the next.? WHATEVER! i don't trust you anymore

©Nubian Goddess24

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