Rose. E. Poe
So-Called Trust - Poem by Rose. E. Poe
Love kills slowly,
More slowly than any other poison in the world today.
But what it kills is still unknown,
But what my theory and my experience shows is what it kills is trust.
No one can survive without this so-called trust.
The world thrives off this so-called trust.
Without it we think ourselves nothing.
We think the world a lie,
But when really it is one huge lie.
Comments about So-Called Trust by Rose. E. Poe
Read this poem in other languages
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
Still I Rise
The Road Not Taken
If You Forget Me
Edgar Allan Poe
Stopping By Woods On A Snowy Evening
I Do Not Love You Except Because I Love You