Betrayale

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We act different, we get hurt,

mean words thrown left and right.

And over what?

Some petty argument, that's what,

disagreements lead to fights

a young kid battered slightly

but completely shattered on the inside.

Yet you stay still and composed,

laugh it off like the everyone else,

betrayal glinting openly

from their weakened form.

Just don't look them in the eyes.

as Loneliness becomes their consolment

and darkness marks their shady past,

the others tell you to watch.

Fat, ugly, pig, creep, freak,

no reaction was given

the kid now lifted by their neck

stares with dull eyes

reflecting of your own.

Yet the emotions run wild in their foggy orbs

Anger, hate, regret, But the pain is still there.

The feeling of unbelonging and rejection clear,

one look asking you to question yourself

and ask why you stand and watch

a choked gurgling then a snap...

it's over...

The last glints of emotion gone

as the dead eyes stare back at you

high fives and snickers travel around

but all you can hear is the sound of their voice.

Once a friendship said to last forever

finished with the crack of their bones,

and a scream racking your throat

a pain filling your head

as blackness consumed you.

I'm coming to join you, i'll see you soon my friend.

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