I don’t trust you,

I don’t trust you after you proved to me countless times I never meant a damn thing to you.

I don’t trust you,

I don’t trust you after you kept me tightly gripped in your hand as I gave and gave and gave everything I could to be, what?

An object, you constantly took from. And never let me make my own choices and breathe.

I don’t trust you, and I never trusted you, constant red flags in my face, and whispers in rooms when I was there, nothing but a fly kn the wall. Nothing but untrustworthy.

I don’t trust you.