Backstabber

by desiree Sherman   May 9, 2007


How could you do this to me,
I can't believe you.
Everyone thought you were strange.
But I didn't think so.

How was I so blind,
I couldn't imagine you doing this to me.
I handed you my trust,
I told you all my secrets
You then let them fly out like a bird,
You are such a back stabber.

And you will always be,
I will never trust you ever again.

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