I thought their speculation towards to you weren’t true,
I thought their gossip will remain as gossip,
I thought you were there as my friend not my enemy,
but all my thoughts faded away,
slowly.
For you to do an act that will affect our bond,
that will thrust our link to pound.
I hate to think of the situation of our emotion pond.
I trust you like a mirror,
but behind that reflection is a horror,
I thought that your intention was purer.
But I was wrong to give my trust,
your just only a pest,
that is waiting to thrust,
me wholly with rust.
YOU ARE READING
I was wrong
PoetryPoems that I wrote when I was and am experiencing depress and down. I am going to finish this poems of mine tomorrow evening in our time....