Back-Stabber Poem by Hailey Agnew

Back-Stabber



You sit there and plot,
just to make people want you to rot.

You put your plan into action,
You never expected this reaction.

You have the power to make people cry,
You have the power to make people wanna die.

Others pain is your guilty pleasure,
your guilt is to little to measure.

You back stabbed your best friend,
and you never stopped to think if it was worth it in the end.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Rachel Butler 16 September 2009

Others pain is your guilty pleasure, your guilt is to little to measure. Rachel Ann Butler

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