A stab in the back
There is so much pain So much saddness and hate Why can't the world just Unconditionally love Like I do Like we do Like we should do But we don't For some odd reason We hate And judge For petty things That aren't even worth it And we aim to harm each other Emotionally We stab each other With just our words But nothing can hurt more Than being stabbed By someone we love
This poem is about:
Me