Trust

Whispers spread,

secrets leak,

lies exposed, windows creak.

Fear arises,

skin goes cold,

the words you've spoken have arose. 

Friendships shatter,

eyes of tears,

one less heart-ache, through the years.

Reviews

[Coyote Poetry]

You said a lot in the short poetry. Last lines are true. Sometime separation is necessary to know less pain and heartache. Thank you for sharing the excellent poetry.
Coyote