PoemsBrowse PoemsSlamsFresh DropEchoes
LearnWriting TipsPoetry TermsPoets & ArtistsBooksFor Teachers
ExplorePoetry GenomePoem MapEchoesTake ActionGroups
AboutWrite a PoemDonateSign UpLog In

Stole My Trust


If people only knew the pain I carried

Or even the thoughts I hold

I feel as if I should be buried

I hate how it was never foretold

I thought I was invincible.

But he ended up destroying me.

It was as if my tears were invisible.

I cried for him to set me free.

He slammed me with no doubt.

He took my trust.

He listened when I began to shout.

He did not care and was full of lust.

©All Rights Reserved

Something wrong with this poem?

Share

Replies are closed for this poem.

Omq_ItzMeMari

View all poems →

Your Poem's Voice

See what makes your poem unique — its voice, energy, themes, and the literary traditions it draws from.

Comments (0)

No comments yet. Be the first to share your thoughts.

Log in to leave a comment.