Mistrusted

this poem is true... at least what it's based on. if you cannot understand, then face it, you suck. people don't trust me, thats okay, understandable. but rubbing it in? screw the person. you know who you are. here i am trying to change myself and wad i get is salt rubbed in my wounds. looks like i'm not the only insensitive bigmouth around here.

No one trusts me and i got no friends.... not even my 'brothers' in my cell. i can relate to the drug advertistment now. "one by one, my 'brothers' left me" no i'm not whining. i'm just expressing my views. you wanna comment, screw off.

Distrust

Ostracised
Lost
All hope gone

Not trusted
Insecure
Treated with scorn

How did it end this way
I guess this is the price to pay

Got myself into this shithole
Can't get out
Nobody trusts me
Lost my Soul

Guess i deserve this
The result of what i've reaped
The secrets i've let out
The secrets I'm unable to keep

Me and my big mouth
I was told i was gonna get in trouble one day
I didn't listen
This is my price to pay

I wish i could start again, i really do
I really want to apologise
Repay my due

Determination dying
Can't Reclaim my Soul
I'm Stuck
Can't get out of this shithole