Trust Kills

I have so many problems.

I cannot deal with it any more.

I do not know what to do.

What should I do? Tell me.

I need to leave you my friend.

I have no choice, I need to hide.

Hide in the jungle because

In there the beast would not find me.

I should not tell this to anyone,

But I told you everything because

You are my friends and you

Deserve all the trust that

I have given you.

I left and lived in the jungle.

I am so lonely. Because you are not there.

This jungle is full of worries—my worries.

I know I am safe here.

The beast would not find me.

As I wake up the beast is in front of me.

He found me and uttered,

“Nice friend you have.

He really deserves your trust.”

That moment I died—

The inside of me as follows my body.

Trust can kill.

Trusting you killed me.