(Mis)Trust

The smile appears genuine

Their interest in your life and goals

Is feeding your soul with the want

The want of friendship

Gifts are given

Trips are planned

Life is so very good

To have a friendship like this

Then

They ask for a favor, a trifle thing

When given

The seed is set and you are caught

the friendship seems to be over as quickly

As quickly as it started

The happiness and connection disappears

Looking back at their deception

Realizing their treachery

It is too late

It was too late when they smiled

Your time and effort

To feed their shallow ego and pockets

Left reeling at what transpired

Maybe you should have not trusted them

When the professed love for Jesus

And going to Church every Sunday

You remain jaded at the next smile offered

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