My secrets are bestowed,
Upon the chosen few
Oh please, don’t feel slighted
If one of them’s not you
For I need one to confide in
And this is sad, but true
The conclusions that you jump to
Are in words you misconstrue
You’ll resurrect a rumor
If you think it can be run
You’ll cut one down in humor
But insist it’s all in fun
Yeah, I don’t trust your intent
Your tongue’s a vicious blade
And I won’t share my thoughts with you
‘Cause that’s how lies are made
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I’m glad this is one of the issues taking up your mind-space, instead of something more sinister. it kinda gives me hope.
lol well I appreciate your thoughts 🙂
Wow! Amazingly constructed piece! In awe on this one!
Thanks again
You write amazing things about everyday life that run in life’s many tributaries! I enjoy your writings and your well written thoughts!
Hey,
Thank you for your uplifting compliment! I think so much of our real lives are woven into our writings a lot more than we realize.