Trust is a tiny crystal sheet of glass,
Not something to take advantage of.
Its not a little girl's pig-tailed doll,
That, when her brother tears it head-off,
Can easily be replaced.
When you break someone's trust,
You almost never get it back.
It disappears down a road of no return.
It is limited within a person,
And its something that isn't missed
Until its cracked,
Shattered,
Gone.
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