All I have of the past is my memory The memory of the days gone by Many of them sad with pain and betrayal But few with sweet memories filled with care and kindness Betrayal can hurt more than one Traitor's come from betrayal that hurts the heart Trust is broken by easily at times My memories of being betrayed haunt me to this day Who and what I lost from it Can never be replaced This has happened from your betrayal to me
-By Jas
(note this is like a preview to my story a poem that will make sense later on.)