Liar

By Lavanya Malik

In depths of darkness, where truth is

Concealed 

A poem I write, with all your lies

Revealed.

Oh, my former best friend, how you turned with 

Venemous delight,

A  traitor in disguise, hiding your 

True sight.

Your envy and jealousy fueled your awful

Deeds,

A friendship that withered, consumed by Dark

Weeds.

For you, my former best friend, I sever the 

Ties,

No longer bound by the chains of your

Lies.

The “A” in your name stands for the antagonist in 

my story,

But I will always cherish the good times we had 

In glory,

 I stand here wounded, a heart torn 

apart,

By the weight of your lies, an unending 

Art.

Thank you so much, dear friend, though now a 

Foe.

This poem stands testament to the hurt that you

Sow.

Though life has taken us on separate paths

Anew,

Know that my appreciation for you will always be

True.

By Lavanya Malik