Absolute faith isn't trustworthy,
βέƦẙḽ Dṏṽ the Smartass Rabbi

Absolute faith isn't trustworthy,
for true faith comes and goes.

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Mike Essig
Mike Essig
Dec 12, 2015

my heart knows
the right thing
to do,
but doesn't.

No surprise.

It's only
a stupid muscle
after all.

   - mce

Sonya L
Apr 28, 2014

Not lies
I would never
Be anything but
To you

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Mar 17

An invisible,
unfathomable feeling.
I wish to have it
I wish to give it,
but sadly I cannot find it

trustworthy- the definition just isn’t the same.
Kiana Lynn
Kiana Lynn
Jun 1, 2015

It’s never straight forward.
It’s always redirected,
people trying to save face, but that’s expected.
I’ve gotten so tired of the games,
trustworthy- the definition just isn’t the same.
I just wonder when it changed,
when words became so perfectly arranged.
I just want the real.
Don’t comfort me with a lie, because from the truth I’ll heal.
I’m ranting now,
but people have gotten so lost somehow.
People are known to beat around the bush,
maybe they just need a little push.
Get to it,
I’m not talking about shooting the shit.
I want the truth,
not the attitude of the petulant youth.
Get the point across,
so the truth can’t be lost.

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Always question the tried and true until you try it.

Tried and True

With life
It is to hard ..

Lost my temper
Acted out of anger .
So sorry
I am not perfect
I am just a human being.

I need comfort
I need respect
I need to know
That I am valued
I need to.  know that  I can trust
You ..

Holly Swift
Mar 20, 2015

As humans
during our
first year of life
we are supposed
to learn
how to trust
other people
for the

but what are
we supposed to do
as we get older
and the hurt
and the pain
won't subside

what about
our learned
of trust
goes away

what about
when we
lose ourselves
and we are not

Erik Erickson's Stage Theory: Stage One of Eight

I'm the irreverent boyscout you can't trust that's no help
Cowardice and gluttonous
But hell can I start a fire.
I don't listen, I'm not nice
purity I don't recognize.
I do my own thing,
I never courtesy.
Oh damn can I scream at wrongs.
I'm the grungy kind of disloyal,
You know the sin of the unclean.
My face is never cheerful
And I'm rude to everything.

A scout is
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