I'm learning to trust my instincs, because the last time I didn't was hoodwinked. I trusted a girl so deeply, but later on learned she only decived me. She found any excuse to leave me.
Now im left here still grieving.
What was I thinking? Really?
The thoughts of not trusting my instincs now seems so silly.
My advice to anyone is to trust yourr instincs, it'll make things so much easier when its all said and done.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem