So untrusting
What makes
Me want to
Stay away
From the
Living

People
And people
Are nothing
More than
Me
Humans with
Hearts
Lungs
And tounges
That are
Free

So why do
I feel so
Caged
Chained to
Endless thoughts
That question
Everyone who
Wants a piece
Of me

I cannot trust
You
Her
And him
When you all
Run the same

With hearts
That eat others
Lungs that take
In someone
Else and out
Comes stale air
Tounges that lash
Out and cut like
Knives

So untrusting
What makes
Me want to
Stay away
From the
Living