Trust (Poetry)

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Poetry with Clyde (my pen name)Trust is a powerful thing.You can't go around handing it out.You'll never know this, however,Until your trust is broken.Lying in red stained lustIs the friendship you thought would be forever.Cast into the shadowsAre the people you thought you knew,Hidden behind purple and blue curtains of gold.But you'll never knowJust how powerful trust is,Until you find it dead by the hand of a friend.

What do ya'll think? Yeah, kinda sad, but hey. Shtuff happens.

STay forsty~monkie101

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