Trust Issues
I handed her with freesia of my own heart, We tied a knot of trust on ropes of arteries. She gave me the boon of emotions of mine, We were a good friends for our journeys. That knot became an iron chain in no time, The trust got doubled without any dismay. I am an option but she still gave me her trust, And she is an answer for me till my life decay. But someone broke this iron chain cleverly, This much clever that her trust slowly moved. I can say it very clearly from my perspective, But what was my fault and why I got a wound? This wound is not a common one that heals, It's the wound which I can cover but not fix. Did I ever lie or ever wished to see her fall? I only wanted her good but I made conflicts. Ironically, she praised the mastermind of this, The one responsible for breaking this knot. This has only wounded me more from inside, And made my trust get killed by her thought. But maybe, I am too the killer of her trust, Maybe, I am wrong to think they are knave. Maybe, betrayer's advices were better than mine, As, I was possessive because of the advices I gave.
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