Mistrust Love

I don’t trust myself,
Nor the knife inches away from my wrist,

Been told in order to be loved,
You have to love,

In order to receive trust,
You have to learn to trust,

Yet, I can’t stop myself,
Keep asking why do you lie,

I’ve trusted and been burned,
Loved and been left behind,

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