Trust issues.



We all have trust issues
And had a dad who died.
You are not that special,
You don’t get to cry.

We all got that childhood
Don’t ask us how it went.
It surely wasn’t pretty
Though we like to play pretend.

We all were way to fragile
When people that we loved
Colapsed before our bare feet
And asked us for support.

And how could we support them
When we had just arrived
Not knowing what this world was
Or how to stay alive.

And now we meet, two strangers
Trying to figure out
Who has the biggest baggage
Who has it figured out.

Comparing scars and bruises,
Who got the best abuse.
It’s like a competition
Still no one is amused.

Cause we forgot to laugh, dear
When mother called us home
Only to tell us dad left
Leaving us all alone.

And we forgot to dance straight
From that night, on that stage.
When loved ones fought death
Without a lucky hand.

But we need to remember
So we can stay alive.
I’ll teach you some old dance moves.
Please teach me how to smile.

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