My body is weak,
My heart is broken.
My mind messed up,
My soul unspoken.
Someone is trying to help,
I can't figure it out.
I feel weak,
Without a doubt.
I can't trust,
Because I'm scared.
Scared of Judgment.
By the one who cared.
My body is tense,
My heart is crying.
My mind locked up.
My soul dying.
What's the truth.
I can't figure it out.
Who am I,
What's this all about.
I died in my dreams
What's that supposed to mean.
Got lost in the fire.
Stephan van Pinksteren
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/trust-or-truth/
