Learning Who to Trust

Love can transform.

Trust can create or break.

Friends can be fake.

 

She was a friend

and now a foe.

The lies, the plays.

It was a joke to spread my woes.

 

Psycho she was-

Egg the car

Hit the bar.

She went too far.

 

I loved her man;

who was freaked by her brain.

He said she'd gone insane.

 

He explained to me-

they were never a thing.

She made up the whole thing.

 

He trusted in me.

I gave him the key.

Together we are happy.

 

Stock of trust ever increasing;

it's harder to obtain today.

 

Love can transform.

Trust can create or break.

Friends can be fake.

 

 

 

This poem is about: 
Me

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