Poetry

Bravo

I’m so happy you thought
so much of me to say
I was the worst things
my weakest moments
led me to believe.
What a true friend.

© Sarah Doughty

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23 thoughts on “Bravo”

    1. It was. A few months back, I thought I knew someone with a similar tragic upbringing, and I thought we were friends. But then I started to notice inconsistencies in what she was saying, and caught her in a couple lies. It only got worse from there. I had to cut all ties with her and I’m not sure when exactly she told others lies about me, but she basically said the worst possible things. And it wasn’t just to one person. I hate that someone is capable of that kind of thing. All the lies, the deception. It just hurts.

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