Basically, someone who was my friend promised me he would never smoke pot. He broke the promise and expected me to live with it and forgive him. No one breaks promises to me and gets let back in. Anyways, relate and enjoy!
All the lies are breaking me again.
Every promise shattered in the end.
Words are to be penned.
Speech is to bend.
Actions no longer pretend.
I begged for you to stay away.
I never thought I’d see the day.
Smoke had risen to the skies
and with it left your mind.
You left all your words behind.
Anger shakes this aching body,
emotions rising with every ‘I’m sorry’.
I’m shattered again.
This isn’t fair!
I’m only enraged because I care.
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