TrustingA Poem by Nathan Mann
People seem to trust me.
That's not how things should be. I don't trust them. Might not trust again. They tell me everything and ask for help With what? I can fix a car, but not a heart. And how? You don't come with a manual. Too many people, more than I can handle. I don't know what you need. I can give you a hug. That wont make you bleed. Right? I wont try my hardest to help you all. Sometimes, it's better to fall. But, for a few, that means you, I'll be the trust you need.
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Added on February 23, 2013 Last Updated on February 23, 2013 |