Anonymous
Friendship Pastries
By Karyn Indursky
08/13/05
Pour compliments down my
What-the-hell-did-you-say
Throat after your inferred insults
That didn’t think I was smart enough
To figure out, but as I did.
Don’t’ scamper away and regurgitate
What you said with my blaring blue
Eyes digging into your soul.
I have no forgiveness
Until God gives me a helping hand
Towards moving on from fake friendship
You fed me.