Trust

Trust is like a glass of white milk. Once you add a pinch of salt, it's not going to be as pure as it was before. It's up to you to give your glass of white milk to your friend. It's up to you as well to receive the glass of white milk from your friend. However, all it needs is a single drop of black. One lie, one disappointment. And that trust would break.

Trust is like a glass. Once it breaks it shatters on the floor, unable to be fixed. Even when you glue it to try to put the pieces back together, you can still see the cracks. It's up to you to give your rigid piece of glass to your friend and to receive one as well. But remember, don't let it fall.

Trust is like a piece of wood. Once you hammer a nail into it, it will stay there. Even though the nail comes out once you pull on it, it will leave a hole behind. It's up to you to give your piece of wood to your friend and receive one in return. But remember, keep your hammers and nails safely tucked away.

Trust is like silk. Beautiful and precious but soft and rigid at the same time. Trust is like gold, expensive but rare. It's like a knife. The one that you give to your friend and the one you get in return. It's our choice to either keep it or use it.

Once the glass of milk turns black, your piece of glass shatters and you have holes on your wood, just try to stay strong. Don't give your glass of black milk to anyone just yet, try to keep the pieces of your shattered glass so it doesn't hurt anyone around you and cover the holes on your wood with a smile plastered on your face.

Now you wait. Wait for someone that makes you a new glass of milk. Sweep away your shattered glass and give you a new one. And someone who can fill in the holes of your heart with happiness, joy, and love. Someone that deserves your trust. Be careful this time, some people will pretend when all they want is a VIP seat to watch you suffer.

"Trust, years to earn, seconds to break."-Anonymous