Turns out to be there to smother
Talk one way, act another out of the blue
The words that are spewed from you mouth are lies
In front of my face witnessing the interactions
Behind closed doors, imagination runs wild
Anger rises in my mind as fits of rage blast on
Want to pulverize until blood drops from my fists
Turn my back and refuse to acknowledge existence
Lies not spoken and actions not taken
But I can see with my eyes what occurs
Everyone suspects the worst is coming
Acting on past history that suppose to be in the books
Hope you both crash and burn in your plight
Shouldn’t be angry or surprised by the scene
Can’t put on a happy face and pretend anymore
Internally laughing at the results from a distance
Because you called yourself my friend
Copyright 2007
by Sean Kimmel
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