heart heres my second poem its called:
"Back Stabbers"
you'll never know when they come
in your life better look back are
they'll stab you with a knife
they could be your sisters or mothers
sometimes its even your brothers
The most common are your friends
you think they're loyal but that all
stops at an end thats way I'm by
myself the back stabbers are
everybody else's they smile in
your face everyday looking
for that chance to take you'll life
away.
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