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Wednesday, May 12, 2010 @ 3:43 PM
* Friends stab from the front
So there's this friend of mine.
She has been talking alot about me behind my back.
No, she wasn't spreading lies.
What she told people were all truth.
BUT truth that were supposed to be kept a secret.
I don't understand why she has to do so.
She knows the stories were supposed to be personal.
Yet she chose to tell people.
I know you must feel that it's you i'm talking about after reading this.
I somehow knew that you were kind of two-faced.
BUT I chose to hinder that face cause I've yet to have proof.
Now that I do, I just can't believe it.
One best word to describe my feelings right now.
DISAPPOINTED.




Embrace The Deception