I wrote a poem :) Its really quite terrible, but i had an urge, so....

Some things have to go unsaid

To keep things sane

To Keep ME sane

But lines drawn, shouldn't be crossed, right?

People get too comfortable

Forget lines existed

When words said corrupt what you knew as truth

How do you get back to naivety

To a place where you trust the words of others

Love those who want your love

Because of the

Entirety

Of your trust

But Instead

You feel youself slipping

Back to that pathetic place inside youself

That holds your love back

For the select few

No newcomers allowed.