Sappy Poem 17

The part that really hurt the most
is the fact that you blame me.
I didn’t even do a thing,
but you claim that I did.

“I thought you were my best friend”
I am, I was, I thought I’d always be.
“You really hurt me”
how can I hurt you, when I didn’t do a thing?

You’re the one who hurt me most.
You’re the one who used me. 
You blamed me, you framed me,
I never did a thing.

You twist my words,
you made my cry,
you say that I’m a fake friend.
when I ask you what I did,
you refuse to look me in the eye.

You lie to me,
don’t give a direct answer.
Make stuff up,
ruin everything.

If that’s the way it has to be,
so be it.
I’ll be here if you need me.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2016

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Agustin Avatar
April 25, 2026 at 5:07 AM
Thanks for sharing this... exposing your thoughts through your unique poetic style. Meanwhile, I greet you with the love of the Lord, expressed by John 3:16 of the Bible, "For God so loved the world, that he gave his only begotten Son, that whosoever believeth in him should not perish, but have everlasting life." Be blessed.
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