You wretched bitch, I thought you were my friend but you stab me in the back again and again. And you, you bastard I thought we had something but you just threw me away like was nothing.
Tag: stab me in the back
Poetry: Venting
Till death do us part, or so I was told, or until I killed you, dead and cold,
Ice Woman
Laugh at me Mock me Stab me in the back I’m used to it now You said you loved me I just sat in silence You should have kept it to yourself for when you said it you said it too soon I knew it wasn’t true I am the ice woman You can’t hurt… Continue reading Ice Woman