Listen to your heart,
tell me you've made a mistake.
Listen to mine,
and you'll hear it crying.
I can't contain the disappointment I feel.
I forgive you.
You can keep the money,
you will always be known as That Person.
That Person who traded a friend's trust for a stack of bills.
You may think nothing of it now,
perhaps only when you're older.
And when your dormant conscience finally kicks in,
and the feeling of guilt creeps through your soul,
I might no longer be here,
to make you feel any better.
Poem About Money Being Put Above Friendship
I backed out of a payment plan on a truck my "friend" was selling me. I gave him $500.00 and only got $300 back. He keeps coming up with an excuse every time he get paid. He owes several...
Betrayal, Paid In Cash
Published: October 2008