Lies
I hear about
people and their doings.
I think about it,
for a long, long time,
and,
some how,
when I tell my friends,
the facts are twisted,
ever so slightly,
the story is changed.
Next I hear,
it's changed so much,
unrecognizable.
And finally,
finally,
it comes full circle,
to the person it was told about.
They hear it,
are shocked,
but I can't take back
those words
that started it all.
I kind of like it, but...
