Backstabber

October 26, 2007
By Kate Westervelt, Congers, NY

You hang around and talk to me
And act like you’re my friend
You put on smiles in front of me
To make everything seem okay
But when I’m not there, you talk about me
You tell everyone that we are not friends
You think that I will never find out what you say
But I do, and the reason is
You tell it to all my true friends


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