Trust Which Is Left For You Poem by sapphicalien .com

I can feel it
pulsing in the background
the preparations for,
the well-known moment
where I get suspicious

Nothing can be wrong
if I do not believe a word you're saying
And when these flutters change into
fear for my assumptions being right
the spotlight changes me into a comedian

The fool, who thought
it would be different
who knew

What'd happen when I threw away those viewpoints
with unlimited naivety, and left room for those whom I let the gates open for