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Enter Poem or Quote (Required)Required Shivam Murari's Poetry Blogger.com Earth Universe Date : Whenever You Read It. Dear Best Friend, How have you been? I hope you're doing fine. Haven't heard from you since. I've been going down That ol' memory lane. Thinking about how All of it began. No. Neither to our friendship, Nor to our spot-tree. But to the knife, That you used to stab me. Pushing me down Was your dire necessity. To cover your own flaws, Draw curtains over insecurity. You mocked at my condition, My diligence, my tireless run. Spread your venom of lies Filled the ears of my loved ones. Naïve as I was, I befriended you in every phase. Unaware of the dark vile, That hid behind your white face. While I pulled you out of The vicious death well, You pushed me down the same. Reciprocated so well! You feigned guilty face, Every time you were in need. But band aids don't fix bullet holes Here's a rant of your deed. RAP verse You talk that talk behind my back I dare you now, look into my eyes Now speak again, lemme hear you splash Can't speak a word? Ran out of lies? Or is it your dumb inferiority Matching up to your insecurity Imma let you speak, but you're empty Better yet than your fake charity Now listen up douche, hold yourself back Get your issues towed up in a line Did you lose the count? Couldn't even start? My dear best friend now pay the fine. So here's to burst your bubbles You pulled the rug out beneath my feet Thinking that I might fall. Let me tell you, though unsuspecting, I jumped before your call. So goodbye. Fare well. Wish you all the luck. And to your future victims too. Regards! Your non-victimized best friend Shivam Murari. Now check out a more detailed version of this and other poems of mine on my blog, just a click away. You can also find the inside scoop, inspiration and behind the scenes of this poem on my blog: http://shivammurarispoetry.blogspot.in/2015/08/dear-best-friend.html Thank you for reading. Please share and support if you like.
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