Trust

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I knew not to expect,
Since that day,
You cut the rope,
A rope that I gripped onto,
Even when you promised,
I knew all along,
My hands feeling numb,
As the rope burnt my tired fingers,
I held onto the lie,
The lie,
I desprately tried believing,
Wishing it would be true,
Ended up falling,
I should never have lied to myself,
Believing i could trust you.

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