Thanks My Dearest Friend - Poem by Chahra Beloufa
Some friends are created to show you
Who is best?
Loneliness or lies' test?
Yesterday, I had a strong belief
That a friend of mine will not betray her decorated kindness
Which seemed so convincing for my naivety!
Today, I wake up regretting the talks I've provided
And the poesy I have shared,
With such a masked fakeness!
A sentence from you,
And you've sentenced our friendship
To be never released from the dungeon of death!
Past is past now!
You criticized my sensitivity which you had to comprehend;
If I hated you much,
I would love you much, and would never be menaced by your ungrateful words!
Pity and thanks will always be revived
By the hurt you caused me today,
Thanks a million and thousands pennies!
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