Trust is a hard thing to take care of..
When insecurity resides within…no reassurance is ever enough….
And I always had a million reasons to not believe in love and care…
I just wish back then…broken glass hearts and empty eyes weren’t all our family shared…
All I ever wanted was someone to be there….
Someone who would love me as I am…vulnerable and bare…
But the person I needed the most was always right in front of me….
All the pain and scars….prevented me to fully see…
