- Non-Erotic Poetry
- Fairweather
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I got beat up today,
nothing new.
It always happens this way,
but now with you.
Today, I was left ridiculed and shocked,
pompus bully and his staff.
It wasn't quite how he mocked,
so much is hearing my friends laugh.
They said they had my back.
Some swore with their life.
but when it came to the attack,
to my back they planted the knife.
I called out for help!
They said it was alright.
I was made the whelp.
Abandoned in the fight.
On my tears I now choke.
My pain still unseen.
Fucking friends, what a joke!
Asking why I'm so mean....
Always alone, even in my crowd.
I get left battered and broken.
My friends, they must be proud.
I should never ever have spoken.
- COMMENTS
29wordsforsnowover 1 year agoVery painful. Broken trust can be more painful and inflict longer lasting wounds than physical ones.
RiverMayaover 1 year agoTo be betrayed by friends... I hooe this is only in the poem, Miss Natalie, and not in real life. 5☆☆☆☆☆, should be more, really.
CvC822over 1 year agoI'm sorry if this is from life experience. You're so called friends are not deserving of you.
Bn2fover 1 year agoTHERE IS A THIN LINE
THAT SEPARATES
LAUGHTER AND PAIN
COMEDY AND TRAGEDY
HUMOR AND HURT - Erma Bombeck
Well done.
I’m gonna say that I hope this is the writer bringing the reader in to get a detailed slice of their imagination rather than an actual sourced event.
