Trust can be a fickle thing,
But mine is unrelenting.
There will always be some part,
That believes you can be a good person.
I want to believe you are a good person.
But I donāt think I can.
You throw away my faith in you,
Thinking that Iāll always bring it back.
I loathe that youāre right.
But what good person does this?
Forces someone to jump through hoops,
Just to stay in their goo...