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Back stabbingIsn't it funny how you let people that your friends are close to near youMore Like This
But when you always have a bad feeling about them
When you never can trust but you trust your friends with all your soul
And you know your friends make good choices because there strong,independent ,and can think for themselves
And when your friends get near a people that you have horrible feeling about
You keep your mouth shut because you trust your friends choices
But when those people betrays your friend and hurts them and stalks them
It feels like a knife stabbing you in the back until you can't move
Until you have to say something but you can't tel
The Separation of Church and StateI want to knowMore Like This
more
about what curls the edges
of lips
concave
if I am to be kept, in fear
grains, stuck to the sides
of our glass prophecies.
I have been
too long in the barrel,
drenched in flavors of the oak and clove
and other notes of optimism;
(and I know)
I will have to come
to terms less favorable
before the end can turn
us on our head, for another
go around.
One hand ticks, slower
than the other.
Or maybe
a simple truth has seeped
into places unintended, and made
the leaves bitter, clouded
steeped for longer
than a tongue should have to wait.
Sta.sh
