Some random thoughts...

Maybe it's my own damn fault
I trust too easily
I fall too hard
The bumps and bruises are
battle scars


Once bitten twice shy
Third times a charm?



This isn't a poem, just a bunch of lines running through my head. It's a puzzle I haven't had time to solve, yet it keeps haunting me.

I don't have time for puzzles right now, I have a final exam to take in two weeks!

Help?


And that's all from where I sit.

--MorelaterZ--