I feel lonely
holding it all within
I can't trust the ones
who won''t trust me first
They sprout their secrets
to almost every person they see
But I'm never that person
They'll tell the world before me
their deep, dark, inticing secrets
While I'll never discover the truth because
I don't trust them
and They won't trust me
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