My problem is that I trust when I shouldn't...

I give second chances to people when others wouldn't!

At first sight I felt the energy of sun rays

Am I naive or do I just not care. 

Is the fear that I bare

Of never being loved,

Love beyond compare ,

Like a ghost The one that I love most 

Why should I care

I smoke so much weed that my esteem is higher than a kite

Until people kill my high like superman and kyrptonite.

You see I've been hurt left and right,

They say you live and you learn,

But how can I learn when I've been so burned,

Now I'm left so bare

That I let in anybody who seems to care,

My trust begins to rust away,

Shall I allow it or should I try again another day,

But until that day comes,

I stay at bay

-Faith Taylor

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