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This is probably going to sound cliche, being a poem and all, but hey, I thought of it and I figured I should put it down.

Trust

All I want from my friends is unequivocal trust.
I try to help them, and our friendship begins to rust.
I trust them, they don't trust me, our friendship turns to dust.
We'd still be friends today if we'd had some trust.

Sounds sappy, right? Well, if ya think so, then you a) don't get the point I'm making with this, and b) really don't know me very well. For anyone who understands what I'm saying, then kudos to you! Anyone who actually understands what I'm saying and does something about it (cough cough), then congratulations! You are now a god! And anyone who asks what I mean by this, well, I don't know what I'll do to you. All I can say is I have this curse of a thousand demons; a life of unmatched sorrow and pain martial arts move that I'm dyin to try out...

PS: I'm venting here. Why? Cuz venting is fun and I figure a couple of you on my friends list will figure out what I mean. (Provided you read this... wait a second, I'm not a basket case, so my journal doesn't deserve to be read ;( )

PPS: That last comment was also venting...