Lost, found, lost

You found me
Out of all of my confusion
And made sense of my scars

In the blackest of nights
You comforted me
And held me tight

I didn’t let you in
And used anger as my shield
But somehow you knew I was hiding

You were to good to be true
But I pushed it away
Next time I’ll know better
Than to hide it all away

You dropped me
As easily as you picked me up
Only caring for your own pain

So in the darkest of corners I huddle
Torturing myself for being so stupid
Waiting to be found