The person i am

Words said to one 
But different to another,
Words slither between each other
Back stabbing those and others.
Twisted words, confusion rains
Praised for one,
A beating of self esteem to the other.
Words said in in different ways
But contradict 
To each other,
Alright for one, but not the other
There was two faces hidden in one,
But they blend to each other
Now they are one.

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