Trust Pain Poems

These Trust Pain poems are examples of Pain poems about Trust. These are the best examples of Pain Trust poems written by international poets.

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[Verse 1] 
She walks in slow, like a storm that won’t break, 
Got eyes like ash and a mouth full of ache, 
Dressed to kill,

© Lyric Man  

In a quiet corner of a crowded town
Don't bear the blame with heads bow down
Mistake — If not yours 
Then it's not yours.
Trust yourself and

© Mary Smily  

“No Warning”
He left.
 No fight.
 No warning.
 Just vanished
 like love was a switch
 he got bored of leaving on.
And I stood there
 mid-sentence,
 mid-heartbeat,

© Chloe Hyer  

?? "Bestie Became Enemy" 

Bestie became enemy, sharp like a knife,
I never thought you'd cut me out of your life.
I gave you my secrets, my

© Mukondeleli Tendani  

How can True trust Faith when lies begin to escape,

You are the reason why I hide my face with a Smile or a Cape,

Because I

© Taheira Hickmond  

In the spirals of our ancient code lie secrets
No pill boasts on its glossy label:
We are the cradle of the human genome,
Yet our maps remain

© Chanda Katonga   

When truth is reversed into lies,
a silent cry takes its place.
And when this happens,
prayer becomes the only weapon
against the cruelty of the world.

A cry the

© Rowena Velasco  

"Abraham, you hurt me deeply, failed me, betrayed me, and made my heart weep.
I thought I could trust, but you proved me wrong,
Took me for

© Abraham Solomon  

"Sometimes the softest dreams unravel into ash." 

My mind walks landscapes made of ash,
where stars collapse in whimsy’s flash.
I reach for light, but it turns

© Becoming trude from the ruins  

In the darkness, a voice cries out,
a shattering scream in the midnight hour.
Trust turned to ash, shattered and raw,
beneath the weight of an unwanted power.

Hands

© arno niem  

[Verse 1]
 Everything you did, I kicked to the dust
 Told me that you loved me, but that wasnt enough
 Tired of bein’ second when

© Sianna Reid  

Is this really worth it
To be a woman in a country like this
Where we are forced to shut our scream
How will any girl see any

© Shruti Kumari  

The argument of silence, absonant,
hammers into the pliant mind it’s hard
nails of craving.—a spirit thusly marred
will yield to any prickle, every scant

pressure to give in.—once

© X F Lacasse  

She said I can't trust you.
You are to cleaver for me.
so why do I stay?
it sounds foreign 
to be close to you my dear.
My morning

© joseph randall  

I turned fourteen, the world turned cold,
The light I knew felt strange, controlled.
They said these years would shape my soul—
But all I feel is lost

© Dylan Thomas