Trust
Something that can't be bought
It has to be earned
For some it's easily given
For others they'll never give it away
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Trust once lost
May possibly never be reobtained
Trust is a high price commodity
That no price tag can match
~
It's earned in camaraderie
By showing who you really are
Or at least who you convince the world you are
Though they might not be one and the same
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Snakes in the grass
Love to gain trust
And abuse it to no end while blaming their victims
Wanting to cry in wanton despair when the trust is finally lost
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Do not trust too easily
But do learn how to trust occasionally
Or your life will be spent in misery
Sometimes a helping hand is just that, a helping hand
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To trust is such an endearing and beautiful thing. Though it is also quite terrifying to do. I hope you enjoyed this rambling. If you did then please heart, subscribe, and feel free to leave a tip. You can now also pledge 3 dollars a month to me and help support me as a creator. If you do, you get the benefit of having my stories at the top of your subscription feed anytime I post something new. Till next time.
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Josephine Mason
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