The Backstabber

by Sora, The Lonely Poet   Mar 7, 2007


It started very secretly
So quite and serine.

Until that day I heard her
Saying My name

She told me, "I'm you're friend!"
But really?

Really, she's a backstabber

I don't think I'll ever forgive
No, don't think I will.

I will dislike her with a fiery passion
Because , hey!

Who could ever hate?

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