Saturday, March 19, 2011

TRUST OR THRUST

I trusted with no doubt
And for the longest time I believed
Firmly belonged to this school of thought
Thought that my trust would be reciprocated
HUH!!!!!!!!!!!! Shock on me

Trust is no more a virtue to me
I now thrust,
But if it is any consolation, your pain hurts me too
Am not totally numb to your feelings
But even if I search away in the blue yonder
I still would not trust

See you can’t handle the way I think now,
No, you can’t grasp it, you just might sink
Not even my tear can rescue me from these claws of insanity
So stop anticipating that I would trust again
THRUST has now become my mantra.

© Nana.

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