the trust in time

June 15, 2009
By Dorinda Evans BRONZE, Portland, Oregon
Dorinda Evans BRONZE, Portland, Oregon
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I feel like they've been in my shoes, but dont truly understand me. The distance between us has grown to a limit thats bursting at my seams. Confused and frustrated, I take a breath hopeing things will get better. Nothing has changed yet... my heads still resting here. The only thing moving is this pen scratching paper. I want to move too, I just dont know how. I dont know what to do.
Why does trust have to be so hard to earn, and easy to loose? I dont have an answer. I just wish I could say something that could take everything away. To start over with the right answers. But im not giving up. I wont do that. Im just going to sit here a little longer and hope for something good to happen. Unfortunatly, thats all i can do now. Because time... time takes awhile when your waiting for it.

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