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A poem of someone who betrayed their friendship |
| Once i had a friend. She was a good friend. I trusted her, and she trusted me. Untill, one day,she lost my trust. She told my darkest secret. She stabbed me in the back. After i trusted her, befriended her, she stabbed me in the back. She stabbed me in the back, and never really stoped. she told lie after lie, secret after secret. One day, i decided to stop her, but i took it to far. I grabbed a knife, I stabbed her in the back. I thought that she had ruined my life, when she stabbed me in the back. but i was wrong. i ruined my life, when i stabbed her in the back. I have my knife i'm ready to die and now you know why goodbye. |