Betrayed by a charade

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Poetry  |  House: Booksie Classic

we've all been betrayed in some way. And at some point in life, we've all felt kind of lost.

Nothin' but junk in the trunk

I was betrayed by a charade
Afraid and in need of aid
I left this world curled up and twirled

I didnt look back, that would've been wack
Burried in the sand with an inside firebrand
Felt like trash, the only thing I had was cash
With a splash I ended up with a whiplash

Never felt this bad, nor sad
Dropping these lines in my notepad, am I glad, sad or just from baghdad
Alot of questions but no actions
Only booze to conceal my bruise

My inside will be the witness to my suicide
Hiding in spain or else an explosion to my brain

Balancing on a thread, without my head
Hope I don't derail and mail
If so, I would have to set sail for jail

This is tough, so I've had enough.

Submitted: June 28, 2011

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I liked it! You managed pretty well the musicality of this poem, which is why the poem is so easy-to-go kind of poem, though it deals with problematic issues like betrayal!:)

Tue, June 28th, 2011 1:11pm

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