Submit your work, meet writers and drop the ads. Become a member
Nov 2019
Betrayal. One of the worst pains to feel.
When am I going to be betrayed again?
Watch my back.
Cry myself to sleep wondering what I did wrong to be betrayed—cheated, lied to, and broken.
It’s been almost a year since I’ve chosen to forgive you But still, it hurts.
Like the burning of a hot blade pressed against flesh.
What did I do to deserve this? Why was I not good enough?
Sarah Maher
Written by
Sarah Maher  29/F/West Virginia
(29/F/West Virginia)   
180
   Bogdan Dragos
Please log in to view and add comments on poems