Sneaky Snakes

He had ulterior motives
Unwritten tendencies
A snake in the grass
Not a true friend to me

I was a blind man with eyes 
Didn't  see it in front of me
He slithered his way in
Took her from under me

I trusted a snake
That bit me in the foot
Let him in close
That's all that it took

A friends is was I thought 
But was a snake in disguise 
He tricked me it's clear
But he opened my eyes

For that he has helped me
I'm not furious or bitter
Proved she too was a snake 
That also could slither 

Written 2-13-19
Copyright © | Year Posted 2019

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Blanca Avatar
February 25, 2019 at 7:22 PM
What lies behind us, and what lies before us, are nothing compared with what lies within us. Fair well Lisette
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February 25, 2019 at 6:52 PM
In life there are too many snakes and we must always carry an anti-venom with us.
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