BACK STAB

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    BACK STAB


    Is my back hurting your knife?
    Yes, that’s right
    Don’t look so surprised

    Thought you were wise
    Trusted you with my life
    Never thought otherwise

    You knew he was mine
    Knew I was his wife
    But you went behind and backbite

    Now this is my plight
    This betrayal I must fight
    So, just get out of my sight

    With love:
    Hadiza Bagudu
    27/03/2008

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    Poetry is not the expression of personality but an escape from personality.

    T. S. Eliot (1888-1965) American-English poet and playwright.

    Hadizab’s Poems (18)

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