Hard Truths

Trust, something we were all prized with at birth, some awarded tougher or larger trusts, like an imaginary person. Over time our trust grows just like ourselves. Although, some people take a blow to it with their choice of weapon. Your ex, knocked it over. That damn snitch, kicked it to death. Your best friend broke it's arm when he lied. Just like us, our trust can fix it's wounds, aside from the scars. Just like us, it can also die. It only takes a moment a moment someone could decapitate your trust, depending on how vulnerable it is.

So what do we do with trust?

Either hide it, and never use it so we can keep it, or let it free; and let it die.