You say you really know me
But exactly how much of me do you really understand?
it stings; it hurts
Wednesday, June 1, 2011 / 10:17 PM

what do you do when your good isn't good enough; and all that you touch tumbles down.


how can i learn how to respect you ?
how can i learn how to trust you ?
how can i learn how to believe in you ?
how can i learn to take you seriously ?



when you have never respected me,
never trusted me,
never believed in me,
never taken me seriously.

how may i ask?






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