Here's the deal

I wrote this as a Facebook poem, but had to share it here. A true writer must write based on their emotion. Here's my deal.

Its okay

To remain silent

But when you piss me off

I’m being defiant?

When you say “I care”

I’m supposed to bare

All of me, my heart

Loyalty you don’t share

I’m left to move on

While you get your screw on

And I’m wrong to cry tears

Over a so-called friendship

I hold dear

No respect for self

Your dignity goes south

Nothing but bullshit

Comes from your mouth

And when I try to understand

Offering what’s left of me

You slam me down

Wishy-washy!

So what’s the point

In being your “friend”

When its meaning

You don’t comprehend