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Trust undone

He is really not that interesting

Feeling defeated
Penned in and isolated
Can’t tell what is
Can’t tell what isn’t
Too scared to run
Too tired to fight
A slave to emotion
Trust undone
A coldness that scars
my darkness enveloping
Eyes wide open
It’s like a black hole sun
Layers of fear
An uninvited addiction
Broken and faulty
Never ending