Why
Was it the money
Was it the greed
Is that the reason you have decieved
me and everyone you cared about
I'm standing here wondering, filling myself with doubt
Why did you let your actions get the best of you
The relationship between you and us are through
So go, leave
My trust you defenately won't recieve
I'm done, just done
Post Comments
Poetrysoup is an environment of encouragement and growth so only provide specific positive comments that indicate what you appreciate about the poem. Negative comments will result your account being banned.
Please
Login
to post a comment
Turn off ads, get more exposure for your poetry, and get more features with a
Premium Membership.
