“I saw behind those sweetly-spoken words
and could feel the venom behind them.”
It was a calculated effort. A sly attempt to tear me down with no trace back to its source. A misguided lie and a perception of innocence. But I saw through it. I saw behind those sweetly-spoken words and could feel the venom behind them. And that was when I knew I’d caught you. That was when I realized an enemy was disguised as a friend.
© Sarah Doughty
Karma is a powerful force.
Such a bad feeling. This stung me with memories, great post.
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Reblogged this on The Reluctant Poet.
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This is intense, yet just subtle enough to embrace. Poignantly pitched as always, Sarah.
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Brief but nice.
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