Betrayal...

That one thing you did will stay as a scar on my wrists.
I thought you were my friend
when I needed it, a hand you'd lend
when I couldn't, for me you'd fend
when I started, you'd help me end

But it turned out to all be a lie
just one thing you did made me wanna die
you have ruined my entire life
across the room I see a knife
I could end all this pain inside me
I just wish that you were here to see...

By Bianca cengiz
Published: 2/9/2007 		Your Contributions: Tell us a Poem! You don't have to be a Buzzle.com author to contribute to Poetry Bee. Submit a poem of your own right now!
 
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