Trust is an asshole
It whispers soft
Billowing clouds
Of pure white lies
Then grabs your
Fragile little neck
And squeezes
The life from you
As it laughs
At your naivety
And just before
Your eyes close
Just before
Shadows fold
He lets you
Breathe again
He says
With his
Asshole smile
I’m sorry
I’ll never hurt you again
Just before
Sticking his dagger in
Over
And
Over
Again
*can’t*
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True that.
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Reblogged this on Message in a Bottle and commented:
Posted at the perfect time for me.
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Reblogged this on Bubbles and Heels.
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Wow. It’s almost like one I wrote before. Powerful.
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spooky!
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Forgiveness is given. Trust is earned. Once lost ..
Forgiveness is enough. I don’t need to trust someone to freely give my love and want the best for them. It just means theirs a boundary where the trust once lived, and the boundary is staying put.
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That’s why it doesn’t enter my life. Trust o meter is permanently broken.
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oh, you
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