I Wish I Could Have Given More
I gave my friend a car.
She complained it was not a good one.
I paid her rent for a year.
She resented me for that.
I gave her some clothes.
She threw them out, disgusted they did not have designer labels.
I paid for her dinners when we went out
Because she never brought her wallet.
I paid until she angrily dumped me
Because I had run out of money.
Copyright © Caren Krutsinger | Year Posted 2018
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