Trust,
I've realised,
Is not forgetting
The pain of the past,
But rather,
It is deciding
To wait for
The joy of tomorrow.
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Stelliferous
PoetryWords strung together by a broken heart.... Coming out jumbled by a wary mind.... Do read if you think that Words can either build our worlds Or destroy them. "And when your whole, wide world is lost in the abyss, I'll be that start that guides you...
Trust
Trust,
I've realised,
Is not forgetting
The pain of the past,
But rather,
It is deciding
To wait for
The joy of tomorrow.
