Backstabber

You act so pleasant

You're nice when you're surrounded

When I pull back your veil

I see the monster that ruined my life

You ruined my life

Through a glance at an event

You judged a book by its cover

You stole my best friend

And you don't even give a damn

We used to get along

Then we got to know eachother

Then you stole her

You're nothing but a backstabber

And your knife went through my heart

And you refuse to admit it

We can't forgive and forget

And if you're going to be this way

Why shouldn't I

When we meet in the future

And you ask me for my forgivness

My response will be sure

No.

I'm the victim

You're my backstabber

Author's Note

This is one of my few poems that I based off of a real life story.

Reviews

[Mia]

Yeah, it relates to both of us. We are literally like the same person. I'm just the one who doesn't like you-know-who.

[Nicole]

Wow MIA THAT RELATES TO ME AND PAULA THANX THAT HELPS A LOT