Fearless

You sat fearless on the thrown

I sat giggling in the crowd,

They and you all smiled and laughed

They were laughing at you,

You screamed in vain

They glared at you,

I lifted the dagger.

You always said you were fearless

But the fear is oh so evident, especially when the knife is pointing to your heart.

A shadow covers your lost soul.

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This is a story about an ex-best-friend of mine who always had friends and was always saying she had them, all along ignoring me her first best-friend. And now they have all left her and I'm the one left with real friends while she's, to say emotionally dieing from my knife and others for forgetting her real friends, and she sure as hell paid the price for it.