We build trust up
Like a game of Jenga
We each take turns
Until the tower tumbles
And all falls down
In a messy hill
That you try to build back up
And once you do
The trust is back
Until once again
It all breaks
You play again and again
Until someone gives up
Not on the game
But on you
We lose interest
In seeing if the other
Will help you build again
And that's when you know
Who a true friend is
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Serendipity and Sorrow
PoetryI. Just poems that I have written. Consists of sad, happy, and anything kind of poems to help you! Was "A Dream Within This Nightmare"
