This friendship
Can not
Will not last.
My soul is splitting
Right down the middle.
You traitor of friendship,
Villainous fiend,
You sold me for scrap
And then walked away.
What more can there be to say?
The trust is gone.
It will never come back.
Pack your bags and leave,
I am calling your bluff
of perfect honesty.
The worst is I trusted.
Trusted with all my soul.
This friendship
Can not
Will not last.
My soul is splitting
Right down the middle.
Between forgiving
And condemning.
Monday, November 24, 2008
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