Retrace One's Steps

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I was told it was bad to dwell in the past but sometimes I got's to go back to see where I'm coming from I remember when I met a Nemesis it was a person but it wasn't them it was something in them and though I had a lot of sin I could see it was the enemy attacking me I can't call it a devil without proof that it was this intitie hated me I didn't know why nor did I think it's host was consciously aware of having company every time I turned around it would come for me in some shape form or fashion I couldn't call juelousy the person had more than me sometimes a friendship ain't what it's supposed to be now that I think about it this person went out their way to get close to me sort of like sought me out normally this person wouldn't be my cup of tea when I dwell back on it I see myself in danger in the hands of a stranger who first befriended me some one who later became a enemy be cautiously aware of those who suddenly appear in your life as if you summons them by name hope this causionary tale will save you the pain It's one encounter I lived to regret Something I will not ever live to forget