I laid my birds in your nest of barbed wire.
I trusted you.
I always thought in my head your friendship was
Off.
Very,
Very,
Off.
But I still gave you a chance.
I gave you my silver keys.
And you welded into jewelry for yourself.
But I forgave you,
I gave you a bird to set free,
And you put it in a cage.
I gave you a chance,
And you threw it away like a rotten peach filled with maggots.
So you said sorry,
And handed me a locket.
But when I looked inside there was my trust.
Filled with the maggots of your lies.
Eaten at.
Thank you for returning it.
