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Back Stabbed
There's something in my back
Something unseen, but I've been told it's sharp
Your fingerprints cover the handle
My blood in on your hands
Your words cut deep
Your friendship once was special
I think of all the time we've shared
All the laughs we've exchanged
To know they were for nothing
Guess I don't need you
Because you clearly don't need me
To you I'm just an incompetent fool
Or so you've said
Told myself that you didn't mean it
Told myself a lie
All to save what we had
Don't act like we're friends
Don't smile like everything is ok
This knife you've placed in my back
It causes me pain, everynight
To see you reminds me of that object
That has been forever placed in spine
No, you didn't have to stoop so low
because you're just somebody that I used to know
Someone forever lost in my life
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We've all felt this way. I
We've all felt this way. I always love writings that express the feelings we've all been through. Each person has their own way of expressing this. This is very good in that perspective. Good Job.