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Chapter 1 - Knives

A poem about back-stabbing 'friends'

Chapter 1 - Knives

Chapter 1 - Knives
Knives

All lies- anger, pain
Never believed you
Would do it- I
Never really knew...

Why? Imagined love-
False compassion.
The dagger- still resting
In my back- the new fashion.

Fake, Liar, Intruder-
You ruin lives.
The words you say-
Cut me- sharper, harsher
-than the largest,
most rusted
-Knives-

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sis on November 13, 2005, 1:38:25 PM

sis on
sisu rock!!!!!!!!!!!!!great job!^O^