Trust Date: Tuesday, 1st February 2005 @ 01:07:01 AM AEST Topic: Sad Poetry Contributed By: quill_and_ink Trust - A rickety old bridge, upon which you often walk on. Your life rests in the hands of the untrustworthy beams. Though hesitant, you still take that first step. You reach halfway, when suddenly - CRACK! The bridge breaks in two, and you tumble head first into the dark murky water. You begin to fall - drowning. Your eyes are open, your mind grows clear, you feel betrayed. And as you drown you think, "I will never walk that bridge again!" This poem is Copyright © quill_and_ink Important note: ALL POETRY ON THIS SITE IS COPYRIGHT. If you wish to use any poem for any purpose, please either EMAIL Mick from the sites feedback form, or go to the AUTHOR'S site and EMAIL the author for permission. If you Email Mick for permission on any poem that is not his personal works, he will endeavor to contact the author on your behalf. This poem comes from Your Poetry Dot Com https://www.your-poetry.com/ The URL for this poem is: https://www.your-poetry.com/route.php?page=poetry/PoemDetail&story_id=82417