Trust Poems | Examples of Trust Poetry

Tell me your secrets, I’ll tell you mine. Don’t tell me lies, We’ll get along fine. The past is behind us, The present is now. That we can be friends Is amusing somehow. So tell her your secret And tell her your lie. What she doesn’t know Is the road to goodbye. ...

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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 can't forget what you Took and what you keep Taking, My Heart keeps on breaking daily, that is why I am Inhaling, These Drugs I Breath, I just can't Believe, Life is full of...

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Nebulous Horizon ...

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So many beauties to choose from, None could be referred to as scum. They becloud my sense of duties ~ To choose from, so many beauties Many of them wear their smiles proud, My sense of duties they becloud. Their hearts beg for true love and care. Their smiles proud, many of them wear. The love I will give, none can peg, For true...

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TRUST IN HIM Elohim firm belief I will trust in Him My God reliable fulfilling meaning full of life My God is true, I trust in Him Strength He's real, truth he's real soul real And He's purposeful Trust I in Him Reliable He's truth confident Depend enable trust in Him Keeper of His promises He's a bold confident God Sured security trust in Him Swollen eyes, clouded mind It's OK...

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Empty words, empty souls , a pillow, a savior, Like sweet flavor, an anchor much braver, There to save you.. And what for? To keep you from sinking deeper From the images that make them think you're a creeper A vision of the reaper, a version much cheaper The scary monster, a creature, the biggest traitor, Who is there to save you? Hunting memories,...

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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 world refuses to hear. A pain that goes unnoticed. A silent cry in a solitary room— and yet, a flicker of hope, a thought still blooming beyond the ache. Trust becomes a fragile thread— easily frayed once...

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be still for a moment listen to me come closer, let me whisper lend me your ear there are times when no one listens but the moon you are near you are far you are nowhere to be found come closer now, let me whisper lend me your ear stop what you're doing still your mind come closer now listen to what i have say i will open up...

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Be careful with kindness, don’t give it away.. Too much of it leads the heart astray. It’s not always ego when drawing a line.. Sometimes it’s courage.. a much healthier sign. In the end, it’s just you in the fight.. So guard your peace, and sleep well at night. Things will shift and people will stray.. Be true to yourself, and don’t...

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Rhythm of soft sand, Rules shaped in grace, not in stone— Trust in sacred rounds, Voices calm the storm ahead, Spirit grows in gentle care. ________________________________________________________________ Author’s Note: In the circle’s gentle turn, kindness guides us and trust unites—each soft whisper holds the power to calm and to grow....

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After poem for "How Do I Love Thee?" by Elizabeth Barrett Browning I offered you trust, an open door without locks, My heart lay exposed, vulnerable on the rocks. You entered with a grin, words sweet as honey, But your exhale was ice, your caress felt phony. You spoke of my glow, then left me in the dark,...

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I trust the journey, it's real, Sometimes hard, still I thrill, When it's easy, I try to revel, But it's complex, surely I tell. It was this day, I wish I'll recall, Drowning in dilemma, beneath a thin dismal, My precious seconds exploded, still on what felt unsuitable, An unfair choice for I was unable, was I even strong...

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Its so obvious. Ah fool in love sets themselves up Its very clear to. ...

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Late one star-crossed summer's night when I'd had more than enough and only just in case I was packing all my hard-won stuff accumulated over more than several years up to my ears there was indeed a lot of it squashing jamming squeezing cramming all in all a quite tight fit as my entire worldly goods left in a taxi with me something I...

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