Betray - Poem by Michael Buchanan
Here i stand, floating in time, knife to the heart, from my best friend, i trusted and loved them and here i am, opened my heart and stabbed into it. im the one to blame they only did what was in their nature. i choose to open up, and forget the past, too bad it came back to bite me in the ass. cought like a fish, unsure of what happend or what will, all i know that this is real, and this is hurt, hurt you were never worth. Pain that will never end and lonleyness that will slowly seep in and take over.
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