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Friendship Over (poem)

Updated on March 25, 2011

How could I 

have thought you friend?


Today I see things

as they are

and for the first time.

Eyes no longer blind

to who you are.


User and abuser

critical matron to no one

all a lie.

Love for your fellow women

a sick joke

built to amuse

designed to take advantage.


Anger and hate

claim your soul

driven to blame others

for your own mistaken dreams.


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      Tammy Barnette 5 years ago

      Wow, very powerful, I feel your pain in every word, having been through this myself I understand all too well. Thanks for sharing.

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      truthfornow 5 years ago from New Orleans, LA

      Thank you.

    • Thelma Alberts profile image

      Thelma Alberts 3 years ago from Germany

      I know how you felt. I had that kind of friendship, too. I wish you´re over it now. I mean your anger. Thanks for sharing. Have a nice day!

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