I Never Thought - Process Your Anger about the Human Condition

I Never Thought

I never thought it would be
You who would betray my
Trust, shred my dignity,
Stain my dreams, scoff at
My pain, inject doubt into
My being. A childish game,
Played by a twitching dolt,
Callously consequential.


 
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Poetry by Guy Farmer