You used to be held high in my eyes
But one day you made me realize
That some people are not worth my trust
That friends aren't always a must
Betrayal is a common occurrence for me
But you knowing me wasn't meant to be
I am glad we lost touch
Although I helped you too much
You never bothered to care
Causing our friendship to tear
I am glad you walked away
Now I know to never trust or betray
Never trust or betray
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Feelings of Life
PoetrySometimes life is hard. Everyday, new twists and turns arise new feelings in me. I pour my heart out on the delicate invention from a piece of bark and then share them with readers to inspire. Thank you for taking the time to read this book of nume...
