I was betrayed by someone dear
and considered him a friend
I always answered his calls for help
keeping his secrets to the end

My back I never turned as most had done
a loyal friend was I
Then came the day the table turned
on him I thought I'd rely

Imagine my shock when his response
was ' I'm trying to play a game'
Forgetting the times I'd been there for him
claiming he'd do the same

After I expressed the anger I felt
and ended the painful call
I asked myself what do I do now
and stupidly hit the wall!

Two days have passed and I think about
what ended with a broken hand
I have to laugh because though I just wanted to talk
things didn't quite go as I planned!