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when a friend stabs you in the back that friendship shatters like glass |
| The mirror breaks the shards fall to the floor each as sharp as the dagger that stands in my heart I stare at the fragments on the floor and feel the cold dagger as it settles in my heart and the dam of my tears breaks My friend put the dagger there it was she that broke my heart and for her it is the mirror breaks and lays scattered on the floor The friendship each held in their heart how easily it breaks left like the glass on the floor pierced by a simple dagger For each freidnship that breaks leaving it's shards on the floor there is a dagger left in someone's broken heart |