distant me..

Trust is something I've always struggled with, and with reason.

How can you even attempt to get things right when so much wrong has been done?

How can those closest to you betray your whole perspective of them.

What ever happened to respect, love, trust, and honesty..real?

Time does tell, and time does change. Time allows distance.

Distance is my sanity. Distance is my freedom. Distant I am.

..there are ways to be found.

..in the hands of a real friend.

..distant me won't reach for that hand,

for it is unfamiliar.