All the time you were with me,
I never knew you waited for me to fall.
I pushed all those who stood by my side away,
Was it to just get backstabbed by y’all?
I trusted you with all my might,
But now, we are stuck in a fight.
Even after you threw me to hell,
Why do I still pray for you to be well?
You talk dirty behind my back,
All I now want is to give you a smack.
Initially it was hard, really hard that I cry alone at night
I then decided , to pay back my debt.
It was hard alone, I then, realized my strength
My roar is louder than a mighty lion.
And then the right moment came,
When I took my sword, you yielded
I then, with blood, made you shielded.
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Author:
Dashi (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: November 24th, 2021 10:28
- Comment from author about the poem: The last line, actually means that I have killed the backstabber, and his or her body is covered or shielded with blood…
- Category: Reflection
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Comments1
Ohhhh
That’s powerful
I know how sad it is to backstabbed
But I am glad you could achieve your sweet revenge
Let go the hatred that causes chaos inside
Happy and sonnet healing and loads of happiness dear poet
Yes, that too, when you trust he person complete..
Thanks for reading an supporting me 😊
Always there miss
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