Three years ago I gave you my friendship …

In lieu of my heart that you didn’t want. 

And you shat all over it, 

Bade to treat me as an imposition by whispering fools, 

Telling you I was not good enough, insane even.

I had only followed your lead. 

So I took it back, but you would not accept that either, 

Leaving me only the choice between nothing and nothing, 

With no idea what you wanted. 

But you kept on shitting on me, and kept on, 

And keep on, though you have no basis for your vanity.

I was yours … but you trapped me in an unwinnable snare. 

And I lost my mind. 

You chose to reject loyalty for appearances, 

Love for antagonism. 

For you it means nothing, a trivial discomfort from the past. 

For me it was like yesterday, 

And I shall never forget it. 

May your conscience finally find you and deal with you justly.