When Curiosity Doesn't Kill You……YOU LEARN. More Than Just a Breathe of Fresh Air

How can they hate

Those that love them

The most?

Do they just refuse

To get help?

To see the truth

That people don’t want the truth

Because it’s easier

Than the pain

They cause themselves

Why not replace that pain

With someone who loves you

Instead of taking it out

On the people that love you?

Because they don’t trust

Not only is love yet to be formed

But trust as well

And you need both

To do just that

Trust me

When I said I love you

Love me

When I need to trust you

This deep seeded


Can be healed

Can be cured

It can….

but they don’t even trust that notion

That truth

That I was here to love you

To trust you

Why couldn’t they do the same?

That it leads to desperation

To love anything

To trust anything

To believe anything

That when the real things

Is presented

Or is in your face

You’ll deny it

Because you don’t know

What trust is

Or love is anymore

Who to love

Who to trust anymore

That the deceit

Reversing the deceit

Traveling time

To a time where u once trusted

Once loved


Is the cure

To remember

A time

Before it was corrupted

Or stolen

What is stolen

Is only lost

So don’t give up

Or think it is fruitless

That memories

Are the cure

To all the hate in the world.

All you have to do is remember

And you are restored.

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