Trusting is a difficult task .
A promise with no mask.
Betrayed I was time and again.
By friends and relatives was such a pain.
I was good to all,
I had a great fall.
People complain anyway,
Their words and actions slaying.
I built a fence around me,
a fence like the strong tides of the sea.
It was easy yet hard.
It felt like going to shopping without a card .
Time and persevarance made the fence stronger,
Very few stayed inside longer.
Some went in and out,
This fence built me after I built it without a doubt.
This post is written for Theme Thursday -Fences
Also linking it to Day 22 of UBC