The Doubled Sided Story Poem by Silence Dogood

The Doubled Sided Story



This shouldnt be so bad, this damage can reverse.
The pain that it's caused can only get worse.
You think shes to blame but how can you tell?
When its equally him and others as well.

You say shes new and of course your right.
But yet you act like you know her in this so called fight.
Take into account the stories being told.
Cause all of yours have begun to get old.

We've heard it already and we'll hear it again.
About how you two were such close friends.
And how he changed all because of her.
But your not the friend that you once were.

You say that its her fault, you throw insults her way.
He tries to do the talking, but has nothing to say.
You call her she demon like shes the devil is disguise.
You say he's a bullshiter and constantly lies.

Do you know the truth, are you really sure.
Or is it all rumours and what you have heard.
Because I don't believe everything that you have said.
Because the words I was given, to hell they had led

And I know they've made mistakes, added fuel to the fire.
But you lit the match and made the flames grow higher.
They were caught red handed, a hand in a hand.
You saw them doing it and now the truth you demand.

But why hate him when it's her that your after?
You called him your hero she a disastor.
You think she's a slut, and most would agree.
She sells her body but demands no fee.

But theres still reason for to hate him and you'll find it in time.
With the constantly changing of this young mans mind.
He claims that he hates her than says no shes okay.
Restating his dislike the very next day.

So I understand what your point is and that you did try.
To make things okay with this troublesome guy.
But theres two sides to this story and neither are done.
With every word spoken this fight is not won.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Tai Chi Italy 19 November 2009

I like the rhythm to this little ditty on trying to judge others relations on ships. It's that love and hate thing, being so close! Someone wise recently explained to me the other, 'Opposites attract theory' which involved killing each other! Mmmmm...love takes no prisoners and is such a fickle itch, no matter the time, the place or the theory. Smiling at you Tai

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