The feeling of trust is a delicate thread.
Once broken, to tie it again is hard.
Once tied, there still remains a knot.
Broken mirrors only leave behind shards.
Don't break your closed ones' trust ever,
Its the worst thing you can possibly do.
The guilt, regret, disappointment,
Will together make you feel blue.
Even if they trust you once again,
It won't be like the good, old times.
You'll have to wait weeks, months, years
And yet, maybe nothing will be fine.
You cannot go back to the past.
What is gone is forever lost.
Let this poem be a constant reminder,
Trust always comes back with a cost.
Heyoo!!
I decided to start a new series, 'Teenage Life and Lessons', I don't know why. Some things triggered me and I thought if such lessons could help me, maybe they will help you people as well.
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