Time has passed me by, and I’m wondering why that? As I look outside the door, all I can see is my shadow telling me to stop thinking and start thinking about a way to change myself, because I’ve been too much stupid and always thought why I trusted someone like you when they said I couldn’t, at first I didn’t care about what was coming up on their minds about you, because I once again thought that you were different from what they were saying to me. I gave you a chance, I let myself trusting you and let my heart believing in you during that time. I really wanted to know you, but right now I wish to forget you. My head is spinning around, not knowing what to do next, should I trust you or not?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Trust.. Someone said that trust is spelled, TIME. Time will always tell, and the truth revealed. At times we have to lean on our heart, and trust what we are feeling. Lovely write! ; D