Who? Poem by christina smith

Who could I even begin,
To possibly trust?
Nobody thats surely a must.

Now more than ever
To trust someone is
What I need.
Is there no one
To fill the deed?

Need not they be a friend,
Nor a person,
That on one can depend.

A person that will listen,
And not judge.
Or later hold a grudge.

A person who won't
prey upon me.
Even when I am at my
weakest I could be.

A person in whom
I could believe
and would never deceive.
Someone strong enough to
help me get thru my break down.
And someone who would stick around.

That person would know
All my fears
And see all my tears.