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It Wasn’t What You Said
It wasn’t what
You said
The empty words
Of friendship
That were like
A bandaid over
An open wound.
It’s what you
Didn’t say
As others tried
To cut me down
With words of
Hate.
It isn’t the kindness
You showed
Even fake pity
Which by the
Way I never needed
Fake friendships
Fall away
Like the wind
At the end of
A storm.
It’s not the times
I came to question
The meaning of friendship
It’s the time
I learned
That it wasn’t.
It’s not the childish
Games
The whispers
Echoed
It’s the way
I learned
I was to strong
To feel
So broken.
(C) Michelle R Kidwell
June.16.2020