Betrayal sunk in deep,
my heart begin to weep.
Your moves were planned,
to hurt & make me damned.
Best friends don't lie,
not even just for a boy.
You moved to his side,
leaving me alone in this tide.
Not hurt by his loss,
i just missed you rose.
He wants to win,
making the tales spin.
Cunning & sharp,
it was all a lark.
He will be your doom,
bringing you just gloom.
But I will wait to pick,
for best friends always stick.
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Musings ✔️
PoetrySome thoughts, some plots, connecting some dots. Circling in my mind, they were bound, so I penned them down. Here they are free, amidst the blue skies and we. 2018 Poetry Collection.
