A life within Poetry

I like to write and so after beginning to suffer with depression i began to write poetry to express how i felt and pieces of my daily life.


14. Trust

I used to talk to you

when you were nice to me.

But you betrayed my trust,

I know it wasn't entirely your fault.

It was my stupidity and kindness that

blinded me to not see the truth underneath.

So now i do not trust you, or many others.

You burned a scar into my heart that cannot be removed.

No wonder i do not trust many people.


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