Confusion. Poem by Safiyyah Manjra

I want to stop lying to myself.
So that I may see the truth in others.

Even if it may be for a short period.
That way I may save a little.

Broken hearts are a talent of mine.
As well as I do fix them.

The most hearts I have ever broken,
The ones belonging to me.

I never understood other people.
Especially the ones who claim they love you.

I can't believe I am fooled so easily.
Then again it is what I let happened to me.