The pack of so call 'friends'
Made a tradition to believe
'Never judge anyone'
In the end, they judged me
That's betrayal
A price for showing my vulnerability
Insecure of myself
Facing the shame in me
Looking at the traitors
Slyly laughs of their victory
One day, they shall pay
For the shameless thing they did
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POEMS I
PoetryThe first book of my poems. All of them are written from my past years when I first started writing,
