Trust Yourself Trust No-One Else

I trusted her - I really did. And it blew up in my face...
Now I’ve gone and done it,
I turned on all that I know.
I’m not quite sure why I did it,
But now I have to go.

The only moral I’ve lived by,
'Trust yourself trust no1 else'.
Is now shot to fucking hell,
I should've kept it all to myself.

"You've got to stop talking this shit"
She's right, it's back to just me.
I now know for that hopeless,
Is all I’ll ever be.

Sp, I have done it – it's over,
I'll never trust again.
I swear upon my eternal grave,
Until we meet again.

By Cleo Gerdes
Published: 6/12/2008		 Your Contributions: Tell us a Poem! You don't have to be a Buzzle.com author to contribute to Poetry Bee. Submit a poem of your own right now!
 
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