I trust the train, I trust the rain,
But not you once again.
I cannot trust you now
'Coz I had my trust broken many times before
You made me cry
I went dry.
You treated me like dirt
I was hurt.
You broke me from inside
I don't feel alright.
I don't want you in my life
To make happy my afterlife.
I cared for you from my depth
Buy you never felt.
Trust was a thing I never knew
It was something I found in you
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A refined poetic imagination, Shivangi. You may like to read my poem, Love And Lust. Thank you