I'm just a little stowaway
That stabbed my way into the flames
And now I burn
Without hesitation
And you just stood there
Without redemption
YOU ARE READING
Dressed in all Black
PoetryA sharpened dagger stabbed in his heart, Ripping in two, ripping apart. It took only a few words, but her words cut him deep, Stealing emotions, making him weak. Source: https://www.familyfriendpoems.com/poems/sad_love/betrayal/
