No one

It's sad that i felt like i was getting better
sad that i thought i could finally trust someone again
sad how i was wrong.

It's sad that they talked about the things I felt, made me trust them
sad how i showed them the old faded scars
sad how i accepted their sympathy and pity
how could i have been so wrong?

It's sad that you ruined it.
Sad how it wasn't their fault, they really did understand.
Sad how i let you get to me
sad how you made me hate them
sad that they're now gone

so who do i trust now?
who can i show and confide in,
who knows how i feel?

Why is this world so fucking sad?