One day you will
You hurt me once, shame on you.
You hurt me twice, shame on you.
I've forgiven you. And tried to offer you friendship when you needed it the most.
You've hurt me the third time. Still shame on you.
Because you my friend have now permanently lost someone who actually cared about you even when you hurt them.
You my friend have now missed out on a genuine friendship yet again.
But of course, you're right. Us not talking or being friends anymore won't have any impact on your future.
You may not regret it now. But one day you will.
-J.S.
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Bare Soul
PoetryMy Bare Soul can be found at the pit of the glistening waterfalls where my words reside. My loud vulnerability. My truth that I do not hide. My voice although unheard, my words make it come alive. Although it trembles, my hand or pen in it never sha...
