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The Art Of Betrayal

November 26, 2019
By imasamwich BRONZE, Vancouver, District Of Columbia
imasamwich BRONZE, Vancouver, District Of Columbia
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I thought we were close

Now I know I was wrong

A bond I thought we had was strong

I now sit here listening, sad songs

Smiles faded, trust broken

Friend of fantasy, pain of reality

Now my heart, a giant cavity

From a duo to a solo

Alone I now role

Shrugging of any feelings of happy

A mask I now wear

To keep me from tear

The pain of abandonment holds me back

For I don’t want my heart to crack

Now with an empty soul

I’ve taken a toll

I lay crying in bed

With your voice, echo in my head

What had I done wrong?

Is there not a friend I can trust?

I fear new friends, for friendships end

My feelings, fragile

My life now blank

Like a white canvas

Torn up, and taped back together


The author's comments:

Late Night Thoughts Put Into A Poem.


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