Jeffrey Pua
Jeffrey Pua
Jan 27, 2015

She cannot piece back
The dismembered parts
Of her Butterflies.


© 2015 J.S.P.

Draft.
#love   #pain   #thoughts   #10w   #minimalist   #mistrust  
mistrust
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
basics

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

what about
when
our learned
balance
of trust
versus
mistrust
goes away

what about
when we
lose ourselves
and we are not
children
anymore

Erik Erickson's Stage Theory: Stage One of Eight
on my boat of mistrust,
Mims
Mims
Oct 1

old dreams,
tearing at ,
the seams,
by all means,
help me climb out of this hell.

old wars,
swimming away,
like the oars,
on my boat of mistrust,

mistrust,
did you really miss 'us'



or was it more of your lies?

you make my heart shake, bend and break.
#love   #trust   #life   #dreams   #mistrust  
I've built in deep mistrust
Gavin Barnard
Gavin Barnard
Oct 6, 2014

I broke my heart today.
Left it in the dirt, shattered.
Who needs one anyways?
Love always leaves you scattered.

My light has left me once again.
The darkness is my only friend.
I don't need light's deductibles,
Without friends, I'm indestructible.

My river is flowing away
With my blood and dreams.
Nothing is ever here to stay.
Not even my many queens.

All I want in life is to be alone.
Gone without the temptation.
They've turned me into a stone
Worthy of fragmentation.

Everybody wants only lust,
And never ever true love.
I've built in deep mistrust
To leave behind just dust.

"But you changed this all for me"
mistrust.
Olivia Anderson
Olivia Anderson
Aug 10, 2014

Its a smell:
you reek,
like the cheap beer you drink.

Its a feeling
I get when
you walk into a room:
empty.

Its a face
to the problem
caused by all the
problems before it:
mistrust.

A mix of current issues (Women Rights) with a dash of personal history.
#trust   #alcohol   #empty   #gender   #party   #equality   #beer   #room   #mistrust   #womenrights  
ldn't differentiate between the mist of mistrust between us and that formed by the pouri
Megha Balooni
Megha Balooni
Jan 11, 2015

Look me in the eyes, she said.
Tell me its over, she said.
The coldness in her voice and the longing in her eyes,
I couldn't differentiate between the mist of mistrust between us and that formed by the pouring rain.
A gunshot and there was silence between us again.

#love   #pain   #people   #her   #silence   #she   #mistrust   #gunshot  
eyes meet unexpected. In confusion and mistrust you look away. As your eyes turn back d
Clindballe
Clindballe
Jun 19, 2014

Our eyes meet unexpected. In confusion and mistrust you look away. As your eyes turn back down you hit your hand in your papers. A sigh of irritation finds it way out of your mouth. I've got nothing left to say, so I turn around and leave. That moment is where I realize that everything is said and done.

Written: June 19. - 2014
Jonny Angel
Jonny Angel
Aug 12, 2014

It really doesn't matter
what she says,
most of it is bullshit
anyways.
She learned it
early on,
when she vowed
never to trust again.
And in that process,
creating broken hearts
became a habit
she thrived on.
She will never change
& they will never be the same.

What of those who may mistrust every now and again,
Tahirih Boodhoo
Tahirih Boodhoo
Nov 20, 2015

Mistrusful people
Who would regularly doubt your loyalty
End up alone,
Don't they?

Those who want only their way
And cannot give room for yours
End up alone,
Don't they?

Persons who push others away
Even though they want their love
End up alone,
Don't they?

What of those who may mistrust every now and again,
Who more than usually prefer their way
Who loves you dearly
But yet sometimes pushes you away
They don't end up alone,
Do they?

5:16 pm. Friday, 20th, November, 2015.
#love   #alone   #mistrust   #highway  
Only mistrust learned from you.
Erick Pratt
Erick Pratt
Jul 7, 2014

This, I need not,
The pain that you have given me.
This, I want not,
This lie of love you told me.
Hate, I feel not,
Only mistrust learned from you.
Pain, wretched and hot,
Burns deeper than love for you.
Lies, like worms in rot,
Destroy what I once felt.
Fate, with you is not,
That is how the cards were dealt.

#love   #trust   #hatred   #hate   #pain   #end   #loss   #lost   #mistrust  
 
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