If living is a game
And you have to win
How can you trust me
If you see the crack
In every wall I build
How would you trust me
If your queries are ready
For each of my intentions
When would you trust me
When your mind meanders
Back to the things you forgave
How could you trust me
If your faith lies not in fantasy
Nor figures, folks or facts
How can you trust me
© GBOLABO ADETUNJI/ AYOKA
Image link Photo credit Dilemma This post was inspired by november child's poem "Dangerous Games."
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Now that is an interesting take on the topic. Sort of looking at it from ‘the other side’. Food for thought. I like it.
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Yes it is! I am glad you like it. Thank you !!!
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Very clever and interesting.
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Thank for your kind words!
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You are welcome.
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I like this poem a lot. I have often thought how important it is for others (and I guess your lover especially) to find the strength to trust you if you want to build any sort of relationship… but it is very hard…
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I am so glad you like it. You are right. Trust is a paper sculpture.Thank you for stopping by and commenting. Have a wonderful day!
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Have a wonderful day too 🙂
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an interesting question 🙂 but difficult to answer:)
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Indeed. Thanks for stopping by. Have a beautiful day!!!
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So true…
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Thank you for stopping by. Have a wonderful day!!!
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