I Used To Be Beautiful

I used to have faith, I thought that everyone has to have some good in them.
Right?

Wrong.

Now I know that you can never trust anyone,
because trust is something so easily broken.

After what you did to me, how can I trust? You stole every bit of trust I would’ve ever had for anyone, and threw it far away. Now I don’t trust.

Really, what’s the point? Why trust?

Because trust is a necessary thing. Nothing seems to work out with guys ever since you broke me. And do you want to know why?
It’s because I don’t trust them.

It’s not that I don’t want to trust them. It’s that I can’t.

I used to trust.
That was before you.