trust

Trust, Acrostic, Internal Rhyme Disdain drips from your lips like a summer rain. I feel the steely bite of your casual refrain, Secure in the storm of my emotional pain, while Tears slip slowly falling down - I cannot explain. Random words meant to cause no harm, Useless insults brandished with an intent to charm. … Continue reading Writing 201: Poetry–Distrust

Trust, Acrostic, Internal Rhyme Disdain drips from your lips like a summer rain. I feel the steely bite of your casual refrain, Secure in the storm of my emotional pain, while Tears slip slowly falling down - I cannot explain. Random words meant to cause no harm, Useless insults brandished with an intent to charm. … Continue reading Writing 201: Poetry–Distrust