Trust Few

Pain inflicted upon Others by me Hurts me more Than words can explain I've always been the one hurting The one to deal with all the pain So what do I do now That my hurtful actions I have revealed Hope for the best, always confess My shortcomings I've concealed Trust to me is most important And I do so with great caution So how can I try and fix what's been done When I myself chose a deceitful option The only answer evident to me Includes a list of dos and don'ts, a list of advice Be honest, be true, be modest, trust few And in all my actions think twice Many people claim that it's worse to be hurt Than to be the one whose lies are told I disagree, for having felt both The role of the inflictor feels pain tenfold