You treated me like a Queen until the day you let the seed of doubt poison you.
You listened to the poison whispers of your friends that fed your seed of doubt it started to flourish.
When I was running late your seed of doubt would whisper, she is cheating on you. So now you Call me the *****.
Every time I speak to my friends your seed of doubt whispered; she is talking bad about you. So
now you accuse me of being two faced.
When I spoke the truth to you your seed of doubt would whisper, she's lying you know what
really happened. Therefore, I became known as the Liar.
As your seed of doubt grew it became overgrown and took root in my life.
I rushed to get home to avoid being the *****.
I stopped speaking to my friends so the accusations would stop.
I never spoke even when you accused me why bother I am a liar after all no matter what.
All because you let the venomous poison known as your seed of doubt that fed your insecurity
along with the whispers of your friends. Therefore, my life is no longer my own but controlled by
your seed of doubt in me.