Wednesday Poetry: Bitter Pill

~Bitter Pill~

Bitter pill
Sanctity of trust
My friendship
Never forget
The way you took my kindness
For granted
Made a fool out of me
All you could
When my back was turned
My pity
Still the only feeling
I have left for you
Untrustworthy junkie
Now gone
Maybe Heaven
If God can forgive you
But I can’t forget
I feel no sorrow
Just the bitter pill
That’s so hard to swallow.



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