Confusion...
Story in the form of poetry I guess....

People come and people go
No one was invited to cross the border
Yet they still come and they still go
But you said all the right things
Not sure if you mean them
I had held on tight to what I had believed
But the deep roots got cut off
I got deceived...
Betrayal's scar etched on my face
All I have left is people who just stop and stare...
Confusion is all I'm left with
What if someone else decide to cheat?
Will I survive? will I live?
What if next time the wound doesn't heal?
Everything's just a blur
Will you stay if I let you come over?
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A song inspired this... hope you like it!
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