Stabbed in the Back
Still actually a WIP, but I doubt I'll have time to finish it.
Criticism and feedback would be greatly appreciated.
Hello, and good day,
My heart you did slay.
I loved you, truly,
You left me, unruly.
You were the love of my life,
Now a memory of strife.
I'm lonely, and cold,
Didn't pick me, over gold.
You're selfish and shallow,
Thought our love was hallow.
But I misunderstood,
You're neither lovely, nor good.