Words that flow...

Words and images - powerful elements of our everyday life. Most of the time we take them for granted, but sometimes something happens to make you aware of how important they are... and how thankful you are to have the opportunity to use or appreciate them. Here lies some of my words and pictures (which are untouched apart from cropping, unless I've said otherwise) - Please add your words to mine, and leave a comment. Thanks for visiting!

13 October 2006

Trust


Misty view from my window at daybreak

Ah... anyone who feels the knives of deceit stabbing again and again, and the distrust the scars leave, might understand the feelings behind this!

[Poem Trust removed for publication Aug 2017]


© Annelisa Christensen 12:05 pm

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5 Comments:

At November 09, 2006 9:33 am, Anonymous Anonymous said...

so true...ive gone thru this too.

 
At November 16, 2006 6:21 pm, Blogger madd said...

This is a wonderful poem as it so personal to so many..the last line is the telling one as it is repeated, is it really the lies we dispise or ourselves for wanting so badly to believe them that we even question the need of should say goodbye...been there..very well done..thanks for the stop by, would you mind if I linked to you, I really enjoy stopping here..m

 
At November 16, 2006 9:55 pm, Blogger Annelisa said...

Hi Mystic Rose and Madd - I think the worst thing is that most people seem to have been hurt by someone who's lied to them/ deceived them. And so many people are left with the distrust that everyone else will hurt them.

Do so many people lie to each other? Guess they must do. There must be so many, to have so many recipients. But, doesn't that mean that those that are hurt by the lying, are also the ones doing the hurting?

Isn't that sooo sad...

 
At November 18, 2006 4:44 pm, Anonymous Anonymous said...

yeah..i know..its being defensive and offensive at the same time...

 
At November 18, 2006 8:41 pm, Blogger Annelisa said...

You hit the nail on the head, Mystic!

 

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