Glass Candy

Trust is a fragile thing
Spun lightly like cotton candy
Made more frail than the thinnest straw of glass
Yet as strong as a spiders web

It bends
It breaks
It hurts
It heals
It comforts
It kills

No matter how many times broken
It repairs itself
As best it can

But bits and pieces always go missing

And a glass piece
No matter how intricate
Beautiful
Delicate
Simple
Or strong
Is never quite the same
Once broken