Turning tables


With a mask of false kindness
She whispers
Whispers.

Set out to ruin
She whispers
Whispers.

She walks in the room
Hears whispers
Whispers.

She hides away
And whimpers
Whimpers.

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It’s about a chronic gossiper who has the “tables turned” on her. A person who befriends many but also betrays many.