Broken
You treated me like nothing
When I was your everything
I thought I loved you
I was wrong
People said I needed to grow up
So
I did
I don’t trust
I can’t trust
loyalty is earned
Not given
Pride is driven
Power is everything
Needing to thrive is a crave
Emotions lost
Only given in the game
As payment
Until you talked to me
You said I was different
I gave you trust
Not much
Just enough
And you held on to it
You held on to me
Kept me safe
I was like I used to be
Laughing
Smiling
There was a emptiness
And you filled it
I’m not broken anymore
Not broken
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Lalala Maclemore
I love to read I’m a Tarusand I love this website where I come to read and write what I’m feeling I like poetry but I feel like I could do more.
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