Trusting

Trusting

hand me downs of a personality
i dare not always wear
a medium talking to me
asking why i do not trust no one
that is not true
i always have trusted you
but you know what has gone on
i got here, almost on my own
a girl in the corner
asking me to talk about myself
i would rather talk about somebody else
what could i say
i got here with a father who does not care
and a mother who always has
but has had her own problems over there
so really i am here by virtue
she said, i feel sorry for you
i said, i was not looking for that
she wanted another story
but she got mine instead
well i am here for whatever reason
and that does not change
and if you think i trust no one
you should read my friends names




James Garratt – February 1998