I rely on others
For my happiness.
As much as I try to
Pretend I don't,
I've learned to live
With it.
But I've also learned
To not trust others
With my secrets
Because they will
Invariably turn
Their back.
And each person
Takes a piece of me
With them that I
Should have never
Given up.
So, now I get my
Motivation to live
From a stranger's
Smile and well wishes
Realizing they know
Nothing about me
And maybe it's better
that way.