#backstabber
He was my world
But all at once
It unfurled
On the sidewalk
By myself
In shock
Bloodied and broken
And craving words
Unspoken
Cruel and cold
And deep red
Bold
Slipping and sighing
And bleeding out
Dying
He once held me in arms
So strong and firm
Hard
I thought he'd **** for me
But in the end
He killed me.
2d ago
Jun 1, 2026 at 2:33 PM UTC
Roses are red,
violets are blue,
wonder if you'll
abandon me too.
Say we are friends,
stay by my side;
don't be like them,
the people who lied.
Can't help but doubt
if each word is true,
and yet, I still
want to trust you.
And if you lie,
if you say no,
consider me gone,
six feet below.
For my heart will have burst,
my eyes will have cried,
my breath will have flown,
my soul will have died.
Apr 29
Apr 29, 2026 at 8:50 PM UTC
I felt like I was robbed
Stabbed
Ever since I was eight
When I ate
And felt good
About my childhood
So carefree
So bother free
I was robbed
And stabbed
In the back
With a pitchfork
Now, I'm dealing with injuries
Heart injuries
That never gets better
Only poorer
As days go by
And fly by
It gets more tiring
And damaging
To move
To make a move
Oct 13, 2024
Oct 13, 2024 at 3:23 PM UTC
don't call us “friends”
when all you do is pretend
act like you don't want to attack
but you'll do it behind my back
and all i've been was loving and nice
but you were threatened by my spice
you mistake me for being flirty
when you're the who did me *****
telling everyone i'm the one to hate
when all i've done was be a good mate
so go on and talk **** about me
and i get we all have our insecurities
but don't be fake and start talking ****
hurting other people is just not it
words are just as hurtful as fists
pain like this can exist on wrists
there's too much hate already being hurled
when are you gonna realize we need more love in this world?
if you're wondering if i'd ever do that to you
i don't have the heart to do what you did to me too
and in the end, i'd still care about you
even if our relationship decides to fall through
Apr 2, 2021
Apr 2, 2021 at 7:54 PM UTC
Who runs the show
To create a mess
In the game of chess
Smart to know
The next move, a guess
Of the guest
Aiming at the chest
Scatter by flattering
Clattering of the best
The enemy is in the nest
Feeding the allies
with lies and pride
Demanding a crest
For the services
Vest for the bullet
But aimed at the head
All is at war
But still goes to bed
Jun 13, 2019
Jun 13, 2019 at 11:56 PM UTC
I told her I liked
But inside I loved him
Then she got him first, so I let her be happy
And stayed in the shadows
He left our town after they broke
They both were fine with it
And I was to busy hiding...
To see him go
He was my one way to heal
He saw me and he like I saw him
But that girl had to ruin it
You're still like a sister to me and I, you
But
You don' ****** up
Nov 28, 2018
Nov 28, 2018 at 10:33 AM UTC
I am jealous.
I am jealous of the way you easily change your faces.
They switch so quickly,
hardly anyone can keep up.
I am jealous.
I will admit it, the green monster building inside.
How do you live your life,
so carelessly.
I am jealous and angered.
I wish I could be as selfish and cold hearted as you.
I wish I could rip the knife out of my back,
and stab you too.
I am jealous and heartbroken.
I cry out in pain, pain that you so ruthlessly inflicted.
You think only of yourself, trampling everything in your path.
I am jealous and done.
I am tired of trying and fighting, fighting for you.
I am done wishing that you will be a better person.
Now,
no one is left to root for you.
Jul 24, 2018
Jul 24, 2018 at 10:18 PM UTC
This is a time
When a man
Needs to eat a full chicken
And flesh he can’t afford
Let him go for an egg
That is a full chicken
From a life chicken
Poor innocent man
Just saved a chicken from the knife
Man with his muscular knife and fork
is such a
BACKSTABBER FOLKS
Jun 13, 2018
Jun 13, 2018 at 9:52 PM UTC
Snakes masquerading as friends...
Shed the facade you have crafted;
I can see your forked tongue
tasting the air.
May 12, 2018
May 12, 2018 at 1:56 AM UTC
Words may not seem that dangerous
The knives on my back appear
The words you’ve said about me on each one
The thought of your hatred makes me sick
Why must you say those things
I’ve done nothing to deserve the words said
Your words dig deeper into my back
I once let you have such power over me
Friends forever you once said
Now I am your mortal enemy
Mar 20, 2018
Mar 20, 2018 at 9:27 PM UTC
I wish that I could trust you,
sometimes I almost do.
I crave our old companionship.
Why did you have to ruin it?
I guess I didn't mean that much,
I deceived myself completely.
I thought you cared as much as I did.
I know that was my mistake.
Your only fault is constant disappointment.
Maybe I just expect too much.
Is it too much to ask for loyalty?
Was it too hard to be trustworthy?
You deny the whispers spoken behind my back,
but don't you know I can feel the slimy betrayal?
The knife in my back still hasn't left,
not with you constantly pushing it back in.
I wish I could trust you,
but now I know better than that.
Feb 1, 2018
Feb 1, 2018 at 12:46 AM UTC
what can't you understand?
why can't you see?
do you even care
how this affects me?
hateful words, spite filled phrases
twisted up behind a Cheshire cat smile
mocking me, haunting me
putting me on trial
friends are friends
until they're not
whispered words, behind my back
you've been caught
was it worth it?
your apology will be too late
how do you survive
without choking on your hate?
friends are friends
or so they say
the truth comes out
at the end of the day
Jan 20, 2018
Jan 20, 2018 at 10:34 PM UTC
Trying to show empathy
After stabbing someone in the back
Is like telling a man with no legs to walk up and down the road
Inexcusable and impossible for the other person too forget
Dec 16, 2017
Dec 16, 2017 at 6:55 AM UTC
I saw you today..
By accident..
Caught me off guard..
Wasen't expecting it..
You looked the same..
Head deep into your phone..
Unaware of what's going on around you..
Restored friendships...
With whom you hated...
All because I left you alone..
And all because you cant stand...
To be alone...
Cant say I'm surprised..
You were always high school..
All pom poms on game day..
All talk..
Loose lipped...
Knowing nothing of loyalty..
Starved for attention..
Mouth running constantly...
To whoever would listen..
Always kind of wide eyed..
And not really there...
Yea...
Nothings changed...
Your still the same...
What can I say though..
I have no regrets...
Walking away...
From a ****** up friendship..
You did me so *****
Like we were in high school..
And if you hadn't noticed...
I graduated years ago..
The life you choose to live with you and your kids...
Just isn't okay with me anymore..
You hang out with 21 year olds...
Girl, your 30...
Your Regina George's mom..
Quit playin...
This **** isn't funny...
I hope you invest all your..
"Extra time" into your kids..
They need you...
I'll miss them..
Ill miss you..
I use to love you like a sis...
But I grew up...
I've outgrown your ********
I've hung up my gown and tassel...
Its time for you to do the same..
Oct 17, 2017
Oct 17, 2017 at 2:56 AM UTC
I couldn't help but look at you
In hope that you'd look back
I never thought we'd even cross our paths
but when we did I didn't expect
to end up with a knife in my back
Apr 21, 2016
Apr 21, 2016 at 1:18 PM UTC
Once upon a time, a woman was picking up firewood. She came upon a poisonous snake frozen in the snow. She took the snake home and nursed it back to health. One day the snake bit her on the cheek. As she lay dying, she asked the snake, "Why have you done this to me?" And the snake answered, "Look, ***** you knew I was a snake."
May 1, 2016
May 1, 2016 at 2:40 PM UTC
The knife,
through my back,
right into my heart,
twisted the whole way around.
Was she worth it,
the girl you gave me up for?
Mar 19, 2016
Mar 19, 2016 at 7:20 PM UTC
i was far too kind,
i was far too blind,
insignificant in your eyes,
and it didn't register at all
in my mind.
you're so pretentious and cold,
you think that you're so deep.
you say that i sold you out,
& that i'm just a brainwashed
sheep.
you're only compassionate
when it's convenient for you,
if anyone knows that, it's me.
just a selfish ***** a low life ****
with a **** personality,
no integrity, or originality.
you will never be kurt cobain,
or layne staley..., sorry to crush your dreams....
but you're just another clone,
in a flannel jacket, and ripped jeans...
you rant on and on
about what's right and wrong,
please give me a break,
and no, you're not edgar allen poe...
you're just a ****** with an over inflated ego...
you're so low, and fake.
Aug 29, 2015
Aug 29, 2015 at 5:01 AM UTC
Maybe the majority of your malice march is fueled with fire;
fictionalized by myself. Simply because my greatest desire is
currently to avoid knowing that you long to hurt me. Dear, let
me tell you this; I know everything.
Aug 25, 2015
Aug 25, 2015 at 2:20 AM UTC
Her tongue slid into your mouth,
you said you were thinking of me.
You grabbed her hips in obedience,
you said you were thinking of me.
She touched your hair, something that you love,
you said you were thinking of me.
She saw your birthmark, something that I love,
you said you were thinking of me.
"It was repulsive,"
you said you were thinking of me.
"I was hoping you'd show."
"Please stop crying."
"She isn't worth your tears."
But, my love, you are worth every tear I shed.
May 23, 2015
May 23, 2015 at 2:53 PM UTC
You tried taking us down but you missed
I tried but I really can't put up with this
Your hair, your eyes
your face, your lies
your breathing
it's annoying me
you say you're sorry
it doesn't show
you tell your story
but we all know
it ain't true
so here's what we're gonna do
we'll turn on the black light
so they can see your stains
it's high time that I fight
and clear up my name
go and look pathetic for the rest of your days
but under the black light we all know that you're fake
you tried to fool us but it didn't work
and you tried seeking sympathy but it only got worse
you spin your lies
like you're spider
you twist the truth
just like a lawyer
but we know you now
and this is how it's gonna go down
we'll turn on the black light
so they can see your stains
it's high time that I fight
and clear up my name
go and try to make us look as bad as you could
but I assure you you'll miserable for good
Mar 8, 2015
Mar 8, 2015 at 9:38 AM UTC
When we were younger,
we believed the rumors and the lies
until we couldn't anymore say goodbye.
A little older,
we thought the friends we had would be our only
relying on the fact they wouldn't get too nosy.
When Middle School came around,
I was left in the dust
crying in self pity because I had once thought of trust.
At home that night,
I thought of you
how you said to me I'd always be your crew.
Waking up in the morning fresh and new,
I remember faintly of your words
and what they used to do.
Jan 30, 2015
Jan 30, 2015 at 5:12 PM UTC
Go on girl, use all of that photoshop to cover up your blemishes, dark circles and what not.
We all know that you're ugly inside.
Nov 20, 2014
Nov 20, 2014 at 8:06 AM UTC