Betrayal Can Be A Murder
Don’t believe everything you hear.
Things you do are not okay.
She couldn’t think and had this fear,
Her world becoming dark and gray.
Betrayal had been the murder,
All because of a rumor, a lie.
That’s when it became a turner,
I guess that’s why she wanted to die.
Are you the real reason she died?
Because you just wanted to fit in?
You were the reason her hands were tied.
All you did was just laugh and grin.
She just wanted to stay, but fled.
Congratulations, now she’s dead.
This poem is about:
Our world
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