Betrayed Friend Poem

Stabbed In Back By Friend

this was inspired because a friend of mine doesn't care, but when she tells me shes depressed i help her and yet i get nothing in return

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I was stabbed in the back a few days ago. my friend was about to get into trouble and he brought me down with him. he handed something to me without my knowledge and I realized it when...

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© Amanda Caruso more by Amanda Caruso

April 2008

Stab My Back

You say you're my friend
But you stab my back
You tell me you're "depressed"
And then you go and cry on my shoulder
When I need your help you turn away
You stab my back
The blood drips down, into a puddle
You spit in my blood and walk away
I sit there bleeding
Until no more blood
And I sit and suffer
Finally you kill me

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  • by Demeon
  • 2 years ago

I was stabbed in the back a few days ago. my friend was about to get into trouble and he brought me down with him. he handed something to me without my knowledge and I realized it when security called my name. right when I was about to get searched I ran and tossed what he handed me. luckily they didn't find what I tossed but when me and my friend came back, he said that I owed him $10. As if ridin for this guy wasn't enough. I finally realized how important I was to him and his friends.

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