Thursday, December 11, 2008

Bleakness

There is so much left unsaid
I'm not sure whether I want to say it
But I know it's better left unsaid
I thought I'd dealt with it
Funny how easily it gets stirred back up

I'm doing my best not to be untruthful
I'm trying to pick up the pieces
I've lost more than most people are aware of
And no, money can not fix these things.

When you say that you trust someone implicitly
There are no buts
No questions
No doubts.
Almost like blind faith.

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