My Story Untangled
Now I know you met with Sarah and she got in your head
and I guess your bitter brother egged belief what she said
cus he was born a bitter bugger always hating upset
so both of you chose to pursue a truth she had set
but for months I had told you the daily things she'd do
the rumours, the slander the set ups and scandals
that you, such a good mate would humour as untrue
along with your brother out to hang me to dangle
and after ignoring my stories you now seek an angle
as Sarah, a stranger to you had plan to
typically motivated by hate your brother helps handle
you both treat me horrid seeking facts and proof
remember how I didn't matter as accusations flew
always subtly done but always miles off cue
attitudes towards me stood out, something new
eyeing bigger fish my eyes weren't clocked on you
in hindsight a sore thumb, the sun or the moon
as I lost my job you carried on through
until she behaved a way which shifted the mood
you get me a job... thinking I now owe you
And I let you mate, but the friendship was through
you believed a stranger over a mate
your brother was happy helping as it's what he do
now you claim I'm strange with a delusional hate
a job I loved I lost and the job you replaced
you treated me nasty and showed you're two faced
listening to strangers and your brothers embrace
he lost friends then yours too, this is what took place
Copyright © Nick Trim | Year Posted 2021
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