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Did Not Know She Was Holding a Grudge

She did not speak to me for a year. I was busy, and did not realize she was holding a grudge. I did not do anything to her, as far as I knew. I kept leaving messages, but she never called me back. One day she was at a mutual friend’s house. I said “Marilee is there!” The friend said “yes”. I said, “Put her on the phone.” I was delighted to find her. Merilee did not get on the phone easily. She was sobbing and shrieking and screaming. Apparently her husband thought I did not like him. So, she had cut me out of her life. I asked for her husband’s phone number so I could speak to him. She shrieked at me “I am not giving you my husband’s number!” I never knew what it was, and I doubt I ever will. We were close until this moment. Anyway, I thought we were. I do not think it is up to me to try and fix this. I have moved on with other friends. I would not ignore her if I saw her on the street, but I would not embrace her either.

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Date: 8/3/2022 5:35:00 PM
Gosh, I hate that, Caren. I don't think I carry grudges, and I find people who do to be immensely tiring...and scarcely worth the effort of trying to fix it.
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Caren Krutsinger
Date: 8/3/2022 11:22:00 PM
I know this was sad for me for about two minutes.

Book: Shattered Sighs