STRANGER

Posted by gpc crew on Monday, March 21, 2011 Under: Poetry

STRANGER
I wake u to the loudness;
First thing I see is a stranger,
A bunch of them!
Why are you talking to me!?
How do I know if the things you say are true!?
You don’t know me,
I don’t know you,
How can you learn to trust someone?
That you don’t even know?
Everyone has skeletons in the closet!
And they’ll never let it show.
What you want?
Want me to give you my hand.
So you grab it and hold it,
but eventually let it go
No not me!!!
Trust no one that’s my mado,
and that’s what I’m going to follow….

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