Trustworthy
I am...
a shoulder to cry on
Yet a person who'll tell it straight on
Come to me
No reason to worry
Speak the truth
And the truth you'll get
Dont be scared
For I am your diary
Tell it all and nothing is said
Its true I'm no trixter
It doesn't matter who
Doesnt matter when
You came to me
To confide in
That is cherished
I'm only one of many
yet you came to me
Why ?
It doesn't matter
I am whom you trust
That's how it shall stay
SO I greet you with open arms
Trustworthy
How'd it come to this
I say
with a freshly planted seed of betrayal
Trust was not recieved for it was retrieved
Sacred things were spoken
Sacred things were shared and broken
A key was placed into the wrong hands
The grave was thought to be its end
Yet to their friends they wished to share
Brought to shame was when I learned
the cruel beings there are in the world
Yet I was not to become one
I wished for people to come to me
The secrets shared marked
For my eyes only
A beacon to the people
For those who seek to trust
there I shall be
YOU CAN TRUST ME
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