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#mistrust
Mistrust is currently the currency of this world; We are wandering in the wilderness of inauthenticity —
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Mar 2
Mar 2, 2026 at 3:18 PM UTC
Mistrust
It comes, it runs throughout this place It covers, it hovers without a trace And everything we once loved We'll never again face These castle walls were turned from bronze to rust Shattered from the years of betrayal and mistrust And the sands which one sparked our dreams Are now only replaced by dust
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Oct 2, 2024
Oct 2, 2024 at 8:07 PM UTC
Dust
Came I hither with all the gold possess'd, Came I hither with all the wisdom gain'd, Came I hither with all the truth and jest, Beauty, health, kindness, luck, thou'd'st have complain'd That I came hither with an underhand Desire of something greater thus exchang'd, Unable to conceive or understand How one who offers free is not derang'd. Came I hither with all the gold possess'd, And came I bearing rubies and pearls, too, Came I hither bearing all the rest To thine own mortal self, still erring true; Came I hither, and ask'd nothing, giving All that I have, and more, and still I err, For the Lord ask'd nothing of the living, But sacrifice is matter of a cur. Mistrusting as you do, with sense, I see, Love's made not for this world, nor I for thee.
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Feb 17, 2024
Feb 17, 2024 at 7:24 PM UTC
On giving freely
its the end of the old beginning of the new but i can't pretend to walk through this new door without any residue without any trace of you, or memories starting a new project, transversing a new lane i wish i was as sacrilegious and vain as i used to be before i was beaten black and blue until i encountered you and my confidence was rocked until i encountered you and your mind games won’t stop even after i have burned away every trace even after i have burned away at the stake you always find a way to worm your way into my peace disrupt and unplug, mistrust and vengeance but what really is love, i just crave revenge
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Jan 10, 2022
Jan 10, 2022 at 8:20 AM UTC
revenge
Deep down I was holding on tighter than I already knew I should. Deep down I was hoping that although it’s not forever now, maybe it would. Deep down I was praying that if you gave me the chance, I’d give you everything I could. Deep down I know I should’ve trusted my gut more. Deep down I know that I was just another girl for you to score. Deep down I know that I am broken to the core.
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Nov 15, 2021
Nov 15, 2021 at 6:22 PM UTC
I should’ve known
Your halo sharpened my horns. Forgive me.
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Jul 11, 2021
Jul 11, 2021 at 9:08 PM UTC
My Angel
You've taken a step into dangerous territory Unbeknownst to your wide, naïve eyes You're heading into a deep abyss Where only the lucky have survived Before you proceed any further I will give you this warning now I'm utterly and dangerously fragile And my patience is running out My warning signs are on full display For those who dare on this journey Caution is written everywhere So that I know you won't take this lightly I see the longing looks you're giving And I can tell you see me as a challenge Your cockiness will lead to your missteps A guarantee I experience irrevocable damage You think you will treat me different But I know you'll ignore the signs I carry There's no easy way to let my guard down When your intentions with me make me wary You continue to walk into dangerous territory Unbeknownst to your wide, naïve eyes Foolishly, you jumped into the deep abyss But you were not lucky enough to survive
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May 18, 2021
May 18, 2021 at 1:49 PM UTC
Caution
Love is bitter from age and neglect Chains to bear breaking my back Eyes deceive, thoughts betray Tongues lie, souls decay Words, like fire, torture and burn Fire is soothing, pain must be earned Ears distrust like lifeblood flows Time is unending, destructive, and slow
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Jan 29, 2021
Jan 29, 2021 at 1:39 AM UTC
Chained
Shoved your foot in my Doorway, and I'm the one left Tripping over it
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Jan 6, 2021
Jan 6, 2021 at 11:00 AM UTC
boundaries
I was in my dreamland. The safe place I had made, In childhood, to keep myself. Disturbed I barely woke. Impaired I thought, If I go back I'll wake, It will be over and I won't remember. I don't remember much. It continued, I felt more come off. More words were spoken. People, "She can take it, I asked." No such question was answered, From me at least. My limp body positioned upward. My place gone, coherence erupted. I was screaming at me, NO! Move do something. A soft "no" was whispered, and I fell. Fully exposed now, I walked. "Are you ok?" "I'm going to take a shower." The water softened my skin. The door opened. "Could you not?" "It doesn't matter. Does it."
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Dec 1, 2020
Dec 1, 2020 at 7:03 PM UTC
Sickening Defilement
The freezing cold dungeons, The ruthless castle of thoughts Darker than the darkness That’s the way to her soul! Don’t go too far, sweetheart, Or you’ll get lost. This is some oblivious maze Carved with cements of mistrust. Laying trapped here inside Among the profanities you threw Finding a way out from the aisles Of tormented pain which you grew. Could someone rescue her out? Before the insides of inside get slaughtered. The pain has been suffocating her and now she's screeching for salvation!
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Jul 17, 2020
Jul 17, 2020 at 11:53 AM UTC
Tour to my soul
I will pretend this day doesn't exist Just like the person, it demands remembrance But only in the locked ivory pages of my diary The pain I have yet to unpack all come rushing back The memories of you and the present lack I cannot say you were an inspiration I cannot say you taught me how to be a good man I can say that behind my willowed face of pain That I will always be apart of you but not in vain I will take the gifts bestowed and continue to grow Without you and let karma give you the seeds you sowed All poisonous like the tainted water I had to grow in Your toxicity within me so potent Invaded my home unwillingly like a rodent We supposed to be forever and always but your actions rendered you an opponent I was hand-fed rage by your hard hands and I failed to notice.
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Jun 21, 2020
Jun 21, 2020 at 10:19 AM UTC
Happy Father's Day
There is no companion, Only company. There is no love but They are lovely. There is no curiosity to ask: “What are your dreams?” “Your secrets?” “Your difficulties?” There’s no desire to observe a legacy. Maybe the protagonist is to blame. Years were spent building A foundation based on Secrecy and mistrust But I had no idea People were happy and willing To play along.
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May 26, 2020
May 26, 2020 at 1:21 AM UTC
Lonely
I had so much faith that your hands wouldn't drop me, the same way everyone else's did. But as i fell through your fingertips I realised you were all the same.
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May 25, 2020
May 25, 2020 at 7:15 AM UTC
Trust issues
scattered beauty, uncertain fate a life of rage and sometimes hate the longer he remains down there he won't be daddy anymore poems of addiction without fiction as time is tickin', as time is tickin' daddy become clean i wish you luck can't you remember our last hug? it's always the same with you pop how can we count on you? why have you given up? why can't you be strong at last? it doesn't matter if you surrender as time is tickin', as time is tickin' you won't have room or space left frozen bank accounts and misery we live in mistrust, daddy can't you just be yourself again? get rid of the mirrors and errors we live in mistrust, daddy
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May 2, 2020
May 2, 2020 at 5:38 PM UTC
Mistrust
how do you take down palisades of mistrust and hurt and agony? ear piercing cries; of misplaced love and jealousy? how do you forget mem'ries of love and life and happiness snapped out shut; like a blinking bliss? how can you, how can i forget the metaphors i have carved? out of you and words and tales that's known by heart?
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Apr 26, 2020
Apr 26, 2020 at 6:52 AM UTC
how?
We decided to drive. I sat in the back because, you told me you were a good driver. I sat in the back because I trusted you. I let my body hover over the seat, shivered as the cold metallic handle graced my hands. You told me, I didn’t need to. I didn’t need to wear the seat belt because we were so, so close to our destination even though I had no idea what that was, I didn’t put my seatbelt on because you told me not to. And as the green lights turned to yellows and reds We kept driving All along the same road The roads turned from single lanes to four; 5 lanes to one And I kept looking out the window The little girl in the back seat Trusting people is a privilege. I remember your hollowed voice echoing through my ears as you turned the volume up How you tried fighting over the bass, hoping you’d get your message across And we drove We drove past trees and the ocean; across canyons and we even tried driving over the moon, we would have done it if we could. And I remember trusting your hands How they moved over the steering wheel so gracefully My mother always told me to be relaxed and to trust the driver, they have your best intentions and anyways I never liked fighting So I decided not to fight And as the sun said it’s final goodbyes and the last layers of light was stripped away And like painting over walls in a new house The stars crept in, but eerily Your hands did not glide over the steering wheel anymore. Not graciously, at least. I sat in the back, all alone I repeated in my head the vows, the trust, the desperation I decided to hum along to the music, the music to drum out your ramblings We drove for so long. And your hands did not feel safe anymore. I wanted to say stop. I wanted to cry out in all that is holy- I wanted to put my safety belt on I wanted my mother I wanted it all to end After all, I never liked driving, and my trust was barely holding on, it was caving into itself as the trees tried breaking our windows. Your feet slowly, daringly hit the gas You turned the music up so you couldn’t hear my shouts, here my deficit crying Even though nothing floated out of my mouth Nothing came out, only tears Only wonders and what ifs And nervous air You gambled with the breaks, decided it was never worth stopping I remember crying in the back seat. We had driven so far. I was told good girls are quiet You said you wanted the best for me And so you hit the gas And over the moon we drove Over the biggest canyon we went The trees carried us on our journey And the glass broke the chains of every memory and thought one has The glass broke the seat belt. The glass broke my screams. The glass broke me. The glass cut itself. Once you fell next to me, You finally stopped I never liked to fight. I never liked to yell. I never liked to be quiet either. I never liked to scream. But I always hated driving.
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Mar 12, 2020
Mar 12, 2020 at 9:10 PM UTC
The great leap over the moon
We decided to drive. I sat in the back because, you told me you were a good driver. I sat in the back because I trusted you. I let my body hover over the seat, shivered as the cold metallic handle graced my hands. You told me, I didn’t need to. I didn’t need to wear the seat belt because we were so, so close to our destination even though I had no idea what that was, I didn’t put my seatbelt on because you told me not to. And as the green lights turned to yellows and reds We kept driving All along the same road The roads turned from single lanes to four; 5 lanes to one And I kept looking out the window The little girl in the back seat Trusting people is a privilege. I remember your hollowed voice echoing through my ears as you turned the volume up How you tried fighting over the bass, hoping you’d get your message across And we drove We drove past trees and the ocean; across canyons and we even tried driving over the moon, we would have done it if we could. And I remember trusting your hands How they moved over the steering wheel so gracefully My mother always told me to be relaxed and to trust the driver, they have your best intentions and anyways I never liked fighting So I decided not to fight And as the sun said it’s final goodbyes and the last layers of light was stripped away And like painting over walls in a new house The stars crept in, but eerily Your hands did not glide over the steering wheel anymore. Not graciously, at least. I sat in the back, all alone I repeated in my head the vows, the trust, the desperation I decided to hum along to the music, the music to drum out your ramblings We drove for so long. And your hands did not feel safe anymore. I wanted to say stop. I wanted to cry out in all that is holy- I wanted to put my safety belt on I wanted my mother I wanted it all to end After all, I never liked driving, and my trust was barely holding on, it was caving into itself as the trees tried breaking our windows. Your feet slowly, daringly hit the gas You turned the music up so you couldn’t hear my shouts, here my deficit crying Even though nothing floated out of my mouth Nothing came out, only tears Only wonders and what ifs And nervous air You gambled with the breaks, decided it was never worth stopping I remember crying in the back seat. We had driven so far. I was told good girls are quiet You said you wanted the best for me And so you hit the gas And over the moon we drove Over the biggest canyon we went The trees carried us on our journey And the glass broke the chains of every memory and thought one has The glass broke the seat belt. The glass broke my screams. The glass broke me. The glass cut itself. Once you fell next to me, You finally stopped I never liked to fight. I never liked to yell. I never liked to be quiet either. I never liked to scream. But I always hated driving.
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I forgot how much this hurts, how as much as happy a special someone can make you, as sad too.
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Jan 20, 2020
Jan 20, 2020 at 1:49 AM UTC
hurt
i just wrote a letter to a good-hearted man. it is night where i am right now. while writing, i heard my father's steps. he slowly approached me; mistrust in his face. he thought i would have done something bad. i had not done so. five minutes i spoke to him; i needed him to believe me since i will travel to another city later today. i do not want to say "farewell" in disharmony. yet, i am not disappointed or angry. everyone acts weakly from time to time. i forgive my father. before going to bed i will talk to somebody else. somebody who is everywhere and always with me. affectionately mikey
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Dec 16, 2019
Dec 16, 2019 at 7:03 PM UTC
MOMENT OF TRUTH
He had to go I dared him to, right here right now.. Or her ? This would be my last stretch, Before I grieved of a lost that still exists I received flowers It wasn’t my funerals You’ll know you’re still alive When you can taste the sweetness Out of a burnt caramel Now how far is her homeland? I bet the roses there smell like snow Picture a waterfall with a scenic view, You’re standing by a beautiful girl She’s glowing! What a perfect moment! It's Canada for goodness sake! But you’re not ready, You can only buy ONE ring. If another tree is planted in the soil Of your heart, Why are you in Canada?
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Jun 18, 2018
Jun 18, 2018 at 3:05 PM UTC
Caramel and Roses
I want to trust, I want to believe But I can't shake the feeling that it makes me naive I hate to be laughed at, I avoid the crowds My self-deprecation is already too loud Multiple times my heart's been broken Yet I still hand it out to others like a token Of how much I love them and how much I care But they take it and break it, it doesn't seem fair Each time it happens, it's a new hole in my heart What do I do with these feelings that tear me apart They tell me hiding from others is no way to live But I'm just trying to protect what little I've left to give
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Jun 12, 2019
Jun 12, 2019 at 11:10 AM UTC
naive