The Year Taught Me That Poem by Srushti Dodamani

There will always be
Those people, whose you'll trust
More than yourself

And there will always be
themWho will leave you, disappoint you
Or hurt you and ignore you
By the end of an year
Or may be a month or few weeks
When they are not
Benefitted by you anymore.

And that's okay
That doesn't define you.

It's perfectly fine to be hurt
But, at the end you must heal
Forgive them and let them go
Trust again, A little cautiously
Smile and live for yourself.