Parade of Shame
I confided in someoneand called him a friend
but he used each secret
a means to and end
He was after something
I never bargained for
using my feelings
as some kind of lure
I feel tricked; preyed upon
but that might not be fair
of the blame I place
I own my fair share
Yet I offered friendship
my heart on my sleeve
not trying to bully
not set to deceive
and it's cost me friendship
more than his now, I'm afraid
as all my wrong doings
he's put out on parade
Please login or register
You must be logged in or register a new account in order to
Login or Registerleave comments/feedback and rate this poem.