I have learned to treat male friends as enemies.
For many times I have been burned by those who I once called my brother.
They smile to your face but stab you in the back.
Their words honeyed with deceit.
Their actions cloaked in lies.
It's not fit to have to admit..
The ones closest to me.
Were the ones who sought to bring me down.
So now..now I'll walk with caution
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Words Best Left Unsaid
PoetryLet's be honest. Some words are better left unsaid, these..these are my words that shouldn't have been said. Some of these I know are not perfect, but they are mine. My thoughts and pain I have been though, I will not apologize for speaking my truth...
