Simple. Life is all about simplicity. Simplify your life and see how much happier you are. All you truly need in life are the bare essentials. Nothing more, nothing less.
Kelly Lopez
I trusted you…I put my heart in your hands…was it worth it? I’m still not sure. I learned a lot, about me, who I really am, what I really want, what I need…but now I find myself picking up the pieces of my shattered self all because I trusted you…and I still can’t decide if it was worth it…
i trusted you with my most inner workings…i trusted you with body.
i trusted you with my inner demons…i trusted you with my mind.
and you failed me. and i don’t know how to get back that glorious feeling.
amy
Twilight falls upon broken skies, casting shadows upon my world. Once shimmering with the bright rays of comfort and affection, the luminescent lake reflects nothing but fleeting images of the night sky –painful memories shine as vibrantly as the stars, while broken hearts streak across the heavens in a fiery blaze of crimson suffering. A stream of tears constantly replenishes the anguished reservoir, pouring down the stricken eyes of the trusted. But the everlasting lunar vigil heralds a new beginning; a new day in the valley of your heart. The sun cannot shine on both worlds; if it means your weary soul becomes guided by the rays of hope and love, then I’ll happily live the rest of my life in the darkness.
I trusted you when I saw you milkthe cow. The cow did too. A few days later what did see. No milk and no cow just an empty barn!
jJyoti Yelagalawadi
“You made the worse mistake in the world when you trusted me.”
“But you said you loved me. I know you love me. I know it” Cindy cried.
“How many times do I have to tell you I was lying?” Damn it she was believing me.
“You want me gone because you think I can’t handle myself. I know you more than you know yourself so you can not sit here and lie to me and tell me you don’t love me to get me to run away because I’m not running.” She looked at me and crossed her arms and stood like she meant business. But she wouldn’t be able to hold that stance for much longer because I could see her chin start to quiver.
i trusted you! she said. tears were flowing from her purple eyes, leaking into her cheeks, like cosmic rivers of pain. what happened. why things changed. she looked to the moon in hopes of a word, a clue – nothing but the light, reflection of the ever joyful sun.
I trusted him when he gave me the stuffed duck that it was because I was good and worthy and deserving and not because I was a “good girl” and didn’t tell.
I was wrong.
Sometimes distrustful
I trusted him not to hurt me, so instead he shattered me. I trusted her to help me, but instead she let me down. I trusted him not to lie, but lie he did. I trusted her to take care of me, but she never has. My life is a long trail of broken trust. It lays on the floor in grotesque, sharp pieces, though they are hidden by my laughter and hopes. Trust has become a word that I toss around; more frequent than love, less frequent than truth. It burns my facade and rips at my inners, makes my cover up uglier and uglier by the day. And yet…the trust I grasp at still warms me, fills me with hope. Offers a hand and another chance to me that I thought the world had forgotten to give. It lifts me to my feet, and trusts me to trust in return.
lied to false hatred betrayal dishonest therapist meditation mediation law lawyers money school girls football games good times with friends mistakes jail money bail bait fishing redneck my cousin rebel flag tattoo pirate parrot treasure buried crappy movies the ring marriage divorce judge settlement broken hearts my last girlfriend psycho hanibal killer ashton kutcher that 70s show weed beer drugs jokes eric forman spider man comic books super heroes batman superman powers I wish I could fly planes aerospace mechanical engineering my future degree mathmatics science physics chemistry
Alex Smith
Being trusted is a kick in the pants,
like going home after a broken romance.
There is not much to see on that terrible day,
the day when you rusted me faded away.
JS
sometimes i feel like you shouldn’t trust me, is there really anything left here, why can’t we all just see, i think our past is too much weight to bear. give me a hand, i’ll pull you up, standing in the middle of a meadow, counting shadows and rainbows. which one is really there, and how will we compare; to the years we’ve had in hiding and the days we see the sun.
the no trust. i trusted her to be my mother. trusted her to remember im her daughter and that im also losing a family member. i trusted her to return my phone calls. 6 months and no conversation. no trust, no love, no thought. now he thinks im guarded because of him and trust. its the no trust in her that hurts the trust in me. hurts the trust and love in us.
busted.
I don’t trust. but its okay, because you don’t trust.
so instead of being normal, we’ll just be us.
it works though, for you and me.
instead of fighting, we just silently let it be.
I trusted life. Within life happen many moments that can shatter our smaller trust …in others, the weather, circumstance … but ultimately, if we simply trust in life, all will work itself out. With
Trust in our Heart, anything is possible … someones quote not sure whose. Trust. A delicious word/ experience.
Bonnie
i trusted you
how could you do that to me after i trusted you
that was low dude
eating the last pastry creme like that
honestly
it even had my name on it!!
what the hell!
sigh
the people you think are your friends man
the people you think are your friends
Rawr
I thought you could be trusted by you couldnt because you lied to me you lied about everything and i will never forgive you i hate you i hope i never have to see you again i never thought someone i cared about could lie to me like that you make me sick
Alex Smith
You were here once. For everything. I wonder what it feels to live on that mountain and stare at me all the way down here. Struggling. Drowning. We used to climb together. You left me down here, though. My line broke. I fell. And you let me. I trusted you.
I thought I could trust you. I thought you were my friend. The only one who would understand after all of this mess was unfolded for the world to see. But it was all a sham. You’re just a fake. Another Knock off, in your closet. You don’t care about me. I was just another piece of gum discarded and stuck up under your table. I should have never believed you. I should have never opened up to you. You can’t be trusted. Sadly, it took me so long to realize that.
just feeling like i’m okay that i didn’t have to prove myself because i was just trusted. feeling safe basically is the main thing that comes to me with this word. definitely a feeling word, though it involves action.
Lynn
there are not many people that i have trusted in the past and some of the ones that i have have hurt me the most. there was one guy i trusted to not hurt my feelings or ruin me but that is all he ended up doing in the end and there was absolutely nothing that i could do about it except sit there and hope that in the end everything would be fine and work out the way that it was suppose to. people seem to come into your life for a reason. his purpose just have yet to reveal itself.
Nicole
I trusted your words
I trusted your soul
you broke all the links
you had once built up
i was thrown really hard
right through the ground
you want me to love you
how can I be sound?
roya
The horse stood silently in the barn as the rain beat down on the roof of the greenhouse, creating a quiet symphony of splashes and ricochets. He waited for his master to return and ride him again, lazily swinging his tail in time with nature’s music.
I thought i could trust him. But apparently not. Apparently, I can’t trust a single living soul. He was trusted. He was for just a little bit. And maybe i still want to trust him. So what if i do? Gosh i sound like one of those obnoxious teen girls who cant get a hold of themselves
Celina Nader
I let you in. But that was a long time ago. A time where life was simple and love was present. Just you and I. I let you smile at me, stare at me from across the way and let you love me. But I don’t care anymore. Why? Because I loved you too.
I don’t believe in trust. Or maybe I believe too much in it. It takes me forever to open up enough to be able to trust anyone. They have to have seen me for what I am; at my worst, and still be willing to hang out with me for me to trust them.
Matt
trust is important. once it’s broken it is not as easily fixed. i hope i can put my trust in you. please don’t break my trust. because once it’s broken, it can’t be fixed.
i trusted that your mother raised a good boy, i was wrong.
Melanie
i trusted you with my life and you betrayed me and now it can never be fixed. i hate you. you never loved me. trusted means love and care and compassion, but you killed me, you let me die,you made the decision to let me die
Victoria Davis
Nothing can stand in your way. It doesn’t make sense, but it’s ok. You don’t have to understand to believe in the sentiment. Unconditionally I give you my words and easy confidence.
Still I can see you think what I’m saying can’t be trusted – – –
As if to say it’s all just a bunch of sweet empty nothings that will bubble-busted come the first trial between the proverbial rock and a hard place. And you’re only too afraid of being cheated out of your well-earned tribulation. Well love, that’s just a risk you’ll have to take.
I’ve trusted a lot of people in my life. And I’ve been lucky, I guess. Betrayals were few and far between; little ones, mostly. But sometimes the little ones… they’re the ones that linger.
trust…so many things can be said about people that ive trusted, and it turns out they betrayed my trust. so many things. why does one breech the trust of the supposed loved ones? my idea is selfish pleasure.
Ashley Tenney
she trusted you and you trusted her the bond was irresistible yet you still let her go. Why? Because you were afraid. Afraid you’re heart will be shattered into a million pieces again. But this time it’s not just you. It’s her too. Nice.
Danika Webb
I trusted you. How could you do this to me? I’m so sick of your lies and your scheming. Can’t you just be honest for once? Be a friend? You’re nothing to me anymore. Get away from me! How can I even trust you? Let alone be your friend? You hurt me. Stop it. Don’t touch me! Just go!
some things are to be and others are not to be. the difference between the two is huge but sometimes I ignore it even though this is almost always a mistake. I would like to be trusted by everyone. But this is unrealistic for many people i meet will have no reason or insufficient time to trust me. But this does not mater it would seem, as i unreasonably expect it anyway.
mali smith
the no trust. i trusted her to be my mother. trusted her to remember im her daughter and that im also losing a family member. i trusted her to return my phone calls. 6 months and no conversation. no trust, no love, no thought. now he thinks im guarded because of him and trust. its the no trust in her that hurts the trust in us.
sarah
I trusted you, she thought, staring down the barrel of the gun. I thought you would help me.
“I was wrong,” she said aloud.
James blinked, startled, confused. “Wrong about what?”
“About who the good guys and bad guys were,” she said.
James’s expression turned deceptively calm. “So, who’re the good guys?”
“Not us,” she said, and pulled the trigger.
James looked calm even as he died. She closed his eyes and then walked away.
Trusted is a word that describes something that can only happen when you completely believe in someone and know that they will be there for you through thick and thin. It’sthe number one ingrediant to a great relationship, without trust there are only lies.
Simple. Life is all about simplicity. Simplify your life and see how much happier you are. All you truly need in life are the bare essentials. Nothing more, nothing less.
I trusted you…I put my heart in your hands…was it worth it? I’m still not sure. I learned a lot, about me, who I really am, what I really want, what I need…but now I find myself picking up the pieces of my shattered self all because I trusted you…and I still can’t decide if it was worth it…
i trusted you with my most inner workings…i trusted you with body.
i trusted you with my inner demons…i trusted you with my mind.
and you failed me. and i don’t know how to get back that glorious feeling.
Twilight falls upon broken skies, casting shadows upon my world. Once shimmering with the bright rays of comfort and affection, the luminescent lake reflects nothing but fleeting images of the night sky –painful memories shine as vibrantly as the stars, while broken hearts streak across the heavens in a fiery blaze of crimson suffering. A stream of tears constantly replenishes the anguished reservoir, pouring down the stricken eyes of the trusted. But the everlasting lunar vigil heralds a new beginning; a new day in the valley of your heart. The sun cannot shine on both worlds; if it means your weary soul becomes guided by the rays of hope and love, then I’ll happily live the rest of my life in the darkness.
I trusted you when I saw you milkthe cow. The cow did too. A few days later what did see. No milk and no cow just an empty barn!
“You made the worse mistake in the world when you trusted me.”
“But you said you loved me. I know you love me. I know it” Cindy cried.
“How many times do I have to tell you I was lying?” Damn it she was believing me.
“You want me gone because you think I can’t handle myself. I know you more than you know yourself so you can not sit here and lie to me and tell me you don’t love me to get me to run away because I’m not running.” She looked at me and crossed her arms and stood like she meant business. But she wouldn’t be able to hold that stance for much longer because I could see her chin start to quiver.
i trusted you! she said. tears were flowing from her purple eyes, leaking into her cheeks, like cosmic rivers of pain. what happened. why things changed. she looked to the moon in hopes of a word, a clue – nothing but the light, reflection of the ever joyful sun.
I feel trusted when im asked no qeustioned…
I trusted him when he gave me the stuffed duck that it was because I was good and worthy and deserving and not because I was a “good girl” and didn’t tell.
I was wrong.
I trusted him not to hurt me, so instead he shattered me. I trusted her to help me, but instead she let me down. I trusted him not to lie, but lie he did. I trusted her to take care of me, but she never has. My life is a long trail of broken trust. It lays on the floor in grotesque, sharp pieces, though they are hidden by my laughter and hopes. Trust has become a word that I toss around; more frequent than love, less frequent than truth. It burns my facade and rips at my inners, makes my cover up uglier and uglier by the day. And yet…the trust I grasp at still warms me, fills me with hope. Offers a hand and another chance to me that I thought the world had forgotten to give. It lifts me to my feet, and trusts me to trust in return.
lied to false hatred betrayal dishonest therapist meditation mediation law lawyers money school girls football games good times with friends mistakes jail money bail bait fishing redneck my cousin rebel flag tattoo pirate parrot treasure buried crappy movies the ring marriage divorce judge settlement broken hearts my last girlfriend psycho hanibal killer ashton kutcher that 70s show weed beer drugs jokes eric forman spider man comic books super heroes batman superman powers I wish I could fly planes aerospace mechanical engineering my future degree mathmatics science physics chemistry
Being trusted is a kick in the pants,
like going home after a broken romance.
There is not much to see on that terrible day,
the day when you rusted me faded away.
sometimes i feel like you shouldn’t trust me, is there really anything left here, why can’t we all just see, i think our past is too much weight to bear. give me a hand, i’ll pull you up, standing in the middle of a meadow, counting shadows and rainbows. which one is really there, and how will we compare; to the years we’ve had in hiding and the days we see the sun.
the no trust. i trusted her to be my mother. trusted her to remember im her daughter and that im also losing a family member. i trusted her to return my phone calls. 6 months and no conversation. no trust, no love, no thought. now he thinks im guarded because of him and trust. its the no trust in her that hurts the trust in me. hurts the trust and love in us.
busted.
I don’t trust. but its okay, because you don’t trust.
so instead of being normal, we’ll just be us.
it works though, for you and me.
instead of fighting, we just silently let it be.
I trusted life. Within life happen many moments that can shatter our smaller trust …in others, the weather, circumstance … but ultimately, if we simply trust in life, all will work itself out. With
Trust in our Heart, anything is possible … someones quote not sure whose. Trust. A delicious word/ experience.
i trusted you
how could you do that to me after i trusted you
that was low dude
eating the last pastry creme like that
honestly
it even had my name on it!!
what the hell!
sigh
the people you think are your friends man
the people you think are your friends
I thought you could be trusted by you couldnt because you lied to me you lied about everything and i will never forgive you i hate you i hope i never have to see you again i never thought someone i cared about could lie to me like that you make me sick
You were here once. For everything. I wonder what it feels to live on that mountain and stare at me all the way down here. Struggling. Drowning. We used to climb together. You left me down here, though. My line broke. I fell. And you let me. I trusted you.
Yeah, well. There that goes. Trust.
I thought I could trust you. I thought you were my friend. The only one who would understand after all of this mess was unfolded for the world to see. But it was all a sham. You’re just a fake. Another Knock off, in your closet. You don’t care about me. I was just another piece of gum discarded and stuck up under your table. I should have never believed you. I should have never opened up to you. You can’t be trusted. Sadly, it took me so long to realize that.
just feeling like i’m okay that i didn’t have to prove myself because i was just trusted. feeling safe basically is the main thing that comes to me with this word. definitely a feeling word, though it involves action.
there are not many people that i have trusted in the past and some of the ones that i have have hurt me the most. there was one guy i trusted to not hurt my feelings or ruin me but that is all he ended up doing in the end and there was absolutely nothing that i could do about it except sit there and hope that in the end everything would be fine and work out the way that it was suppose to. people seem to come into your life for a reason. his purpose just have yet to reveal itself.
I trusted your words
I trusted your soul
you broke all the links
you had once built up
i was thrown really hard
right through the ground
you want me to love you
how can I be sound?
The horse stood silently in the barn as the rain beat down on the roof of the greenhouse, creating a quiet symphony of splashes and ricochets. He waited for his master to return and ride him again, lazily swinging his tail in time with nature’s music.
I thought i could trust him. But apparently not. Apparently, I can’t trust a single living soul. He was trusted. He was for just a little bit. And maybe i still want to trust him. So what if i do? Gosh i sound like one of those obnoxious teen girls who cant get a hold of themselves
I let you in. But that was a long time ago. A time where life was simple and love was present. Just you and I. I let you smile at me, stare at me from across the way and let you love me. But I don’t care anymore. Why? Because I loved you too.
I don’t believe in trust. Or maybe I believe too much in it. It takes me forever to open up enough to be able to trust anyone. They have to have seen me for what I am; at my worst, and still be willing to hang out with me for me to trust them.
trust is important. once it’s broken it is not as easily fixed. i hope i can put my trust in you. please don’t break my trust. because once it’s broken, it can’t be fixed.
i trusted that your mother raised a good boy, i was wrong.
i trusted you with my life and you betrayed me and now it can never be fixed. i hate you. you never loved me. trusted means love and care and compassion, but you killed me, you let me die,you made the decision to let me die
Nothing can stand in your way. It doesn’t make sense, but it’s ok. You don’t have to understand to believe in the sentiment. Unconditionally I give you my words and easy confidence.
Still I can see you think what I’m saying can’t be trusted – – –
As if to say it’s all just a bunch of sweet empty nothings that will bubble-busted come the first trial between the proverbial rock and a hard place. And you’re only too afraid of being cheated out of your well-earned tribulation. Well love, that’s just a risk you’ll have to take.
I’ve trusted a lot of people in my life. And I’ve been lucky, I guess. Betrayals were few and far between; little ones, mostly. But sometimes the little ones… they’re the ones that linger.
trust…so many things can be said about people that ive trusted, and it turns out they betrayed my trust. so many things. why does one breech the trust of the supposed loved ones? my idea is selfish pleasure.
she trusted you and you trusted her the bond was irresistible yet you still let her go. Why? Because you were afraid. Afraid you’re heart will be shattered into a million pieces again. But this time it’s not just you. It’s her too. Nice.
I trusted you. How could you do this to me? I’m so sick of your lies and your scheming. Can’t you just be honest for once? Be a friend? You’re nothing to me anymore. Get away from me! How can I even trust you? Let alone be your friend? You hurt me. Stop it. Don’t touch me! Just go!
some things are to be and others are not to be. the difference between the two is huge but sometimes I ignore it even though this is almost always a mistake. I would like to be trusted by everyone. But this is unrealistic for many people i meet will have no reason or insufficient time to trust me. But this does not mater it would seem, as i unreasonably expect it anyway.
the no trust. i trusted her to be my mother. trusted her to remember im her daughter and that im also losing a family member. i trusted her to return my phone calls. 6 months and no conversation. no trust, no love, no thought. now he thinks im guarded because of him and trust. its the no trust in her that hurts the trust in us.
I trusted you, she thought, staring down the barrel of the gun. I thought you would help me.
“I was wrong,” she said aloud.
James blinked, startled, confused. “Wrong about what?”
“About who the good guys and bad guys were,” she said.
James’s expression turned deceptively calm. “So, who’re the good guys?”
“Not us,” she said, and pulled the trigger.
James looked calm even as he died. She closed his eyes and then walked away.
Trusted is a word that describes something that can only happen when you completely believe in someone and know that they will be there for you through thick and thin. It’sthe number one ingrediant to a great relationship, without trust there are only lies.