TrustA Poem by ElliottTrust is like a vase.. Once broken, though you can fix it, it'll never be the same..If I could not trust you, why did you make me belive so? If I cannot trust you, of all people, with my life.. Why did I believe? And now there's a wall in play. And no one's allowed past. The one person I've let in.. Made me regret it. Who says the next won't? © 2012 ElliottAuthor's Note
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2 Reviews Added on February 13, 2012 Last Updated on February 14, 2012 AuthorElliottAboutAgh.. Just a normal fifteen year old. ..I use 'normal' lightly. It's hard for me to find words to match what I'm feeling without them sounding too depressed. Soyeah. more..Writing
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