Losing Trust
- Elizabeth Schrader
- Aug 30
- 1 min read
You needed help, you reached out.
Everything was fine at first,
then you got lazy and expectant.
Switching and losing jobs,
faster than your mood swings.
A fake pregnancy, a totaled truck,
stolen belongings adding up.
The eviction was quick,
the threats came quicker.
Your dogs destroyed our carpets,
your cats (who weren't welcome) impregnated our cats.
We paid for your food, we gave you shelter,
and you destroyed our home, and our truck.
We're thousands in debt,
because of you.
I'm glad your in jail, you deserve to rot.
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