Betrayal Friend Poems | Examples

These Betrayal Friend poems are examples of Friend poems about Betrayal. These are the best examples of Friend Betrayal poems written by international poets.


Premium MemberA Pit for the Toxic

A Pit for the Toxic

Let’s pray for a bottomless pit,
A hollowed space in the heart of hell,
Where we can toss the toxic soul
Who rang my spirit like a funeral bell.
I remember the weight of her evilness,
The way she turned my world to grey;
She brought my spirit to a sudden end,
A debt I know she’ll never pay.
I cannot forget, I won’t forgive,
One silent push, I won’t speak his/her name
I’ll watch her as he/she tumbles in.
It’s just the final straw
So let us pray and push together.


Premium MemberPoised

Bugging Out
Alone watching the logs burn
Sizzling as my heart after your words
Betrayal as breath lingers and sways
My eyes crackling from the brokenness and the fire
Where does your emphasis come from
To berate me, humiliate and tell me I’m lower than a bug and invisible as the squashing
Sloth- like moving towards the shower always turning the water gracefully on as I hear those uncomfortables
You callously and mimicry throw confetti insults in my face, head and body. But I ducked like a child playing tag
Can’t catch me as I hide behind an insult. As I see , with sadness , you gather yourself , bow with arrow and with no concern, casually aim and release the last piece of me

Premium MemberWatered You

You planted me flowers
And I watched them bloom
I was consumed

I filled the cup
And I poured and poured
Just a little bit more

But not even the sun
Could make them shine
As you watched me drown mine

So I’ll take the fall
For the wane of our love
I guess I gave you a little too much

Premium MemberA sentance to avoid'

Be aware of a verb, thats emerging..From an Aussie, it has been formed, And  its Now surging.' Quite
Descriptive and gritty, Aimed first off at canberra
City, where the originals (are said to be spawned?)
You don't need its description, its scar is real hard old friend' a strong
Valediction.' Of how low? You are thought in your descend.' It sends a shiver through men, and even the
Ladies.' This is way worse; than that vile
Jab..But here now I'll give it a stab' ya'know even; blind freddy will make a run, if it trends..He truly fears it.' would rather
Remain blind.' than to hear it..Mates stay awake
And your honour defend.'  Be a drunk, be a druggie, thief
Or even a thuggie.' But never a TWOT..Here i' stand as
Your mate to the end.'

Premium MemberPlaying Chicken with an Old Friend

no blink, no bluff—
just rust-bitten bikes
on a gravel road,
grip slipping, brakes optional.

we called it honing our craft,
we didn’t dodge.
we needed the crash—
proof we meant it,
authentication we weren’t just
trading truths for dopamine
and DMs.

some bicycles
are built to survive
impact.
mine wasn’t one of them.


Premium MemberI Miss You

How much I miss you/
Words can not explain/
You're so far away from me/
I have to close my eyes/
And reach into my mind/
To bring you forth/
To wrap my arms around you/
To show you how much I miss you/
Life makes me lonely/
I truly miss you/
Everytime I see your face/
The sun shines down on me/
Which makes me/
Miss you more than ever/
Can you see or feel my sorrow/
Even though you're/
Not in my life anymore/
I will always miss you/
Oh.../
Why did you all abandon me/
I never done the crime/
But I don't think I need your pity/
In life/
We find out the hard way/
Who our true friends are/

Premium MemberLament of a Friend

A partisan in this fine fight 
All beautiful and brash 
He thought he stood for what was right 
‘Til his dreams turned to ash 

A revelation come too late 
When worm’s meat he’d already made 
For neither side had doomed his fate 
But by both he’d been betrayed

Our friend’s life was not enough 
You need more grist for your mill 
You would not accept our kind rebuff 
You harry us to no end still 

I invoke the bard erstwhile 
When through his fair Veronan quoth 
‘Tis enough you villains vile 
A plague upon your houses both 

September 1, 2024

Premium MemberBlind Spots

Blind Spots

There's always blind spots
without any fore thoughts.
Never mind consequences,
never any mending fences.

Premium MemberValentine's Day After

The day after Valentine's Day, for most may be sublime, as a day achieved a measure of some success, while others gave it no light of day most likely from lacking a partner and therefore gave it the right of way so as not to upend somebody's prospects. They would make some sort of remedy to either fill the void, or most respectfully, start out afresh and find somebody special that'll be the impetus for next year's scheduled soiree. Yet there is that one element that would toss the monkeywrench into the woodwork, one that seldom heard in open conversation, and that would be, infidelity. So Valentine's Day, seems also to be in reserve for even those who do not deliver flowers with the unsigned card at the front of the door.

Premium MemberSilent Echoes

A friendship lost in shades gone grey..
A bond dissolved, no words convey.
Silent echoes haunt the void..
The silence, i hoped, could be destroyed.

But bridges burned, beyond repair..
My heart remains in despair.
Once entwined, now torn apart..
You chose to lie, and broke my heart.

Premium MemberReasons

 I stumbled quietly into the land they gathered together in glee, Reasons.
They continuously slandered and sneered at me, Reasons.
Without ceasing, Reasons.

They pretended to want to be my friend only to obtain information to use
against me, and smudge my name, Reasons.

My identity was retrieved and for what purposes? Reasons.

Violated physically,  mentally, and misunderstood verbally was it intentional?
Reasons.

Labeled and placed in someone else's boxes, Reasons?

On high alert, for these Reasons.

Premium MemberLove

"An infatuation can grow into a steady affair through love and marriage, but if weakened through silence and indifference, love which is magical can prove critical too"  ~ By Poet


An emotion born through chance A spark lit through glance Fanned through appearance Grown through acquaintance Confirmed through countenance Blazed through romance Interrupted through absence Steadied through alliance Tested through penance Decreased through silence Weakened through defiance Exhausted through indifference Worn out through intolerance Snubbed out through violence And ended up in divorce!

Premium MemberI Stand By My Love

I  stand by my love forever 
In stormy and gloomy weather 
I shall be your navigator
In times of persecution and betrayal
I shall be the even handed judge 
When vicissitudes of life
Strike and destabilise your emotions 
I shall be the shoulder you cry on 
When providence knocks and lifts you up
I shall be that smile of gratitude 
That will dissipate years of
Anxiety and tribulations 
I stand by my love forever

Premium MemberStoleness

Some bits and pieces. Stoleness doesn't empower one to

           gain material goods, financial and emotional leverages some 

           are disloyal—possession over someone Stoleness.

           Abducted along with one's self-confidence and innermost thoughts

           and deepest sentiments will be revealed for safekeeping.

           Demoralized and staleness  broken trust in addition to anything

            so on and on, and so forth  Stoleness has causes and effects,

            lessons learned? intuitive conception, and conclusion that Stoleness

            is forbidden.

Premium MemberThey Brought Me Their Scythe

My somber moments, no one will ever know They're not open images, I choose to show This is my fight to win or lose blow by blow No one else planted these seeds row by row Many claimed to be in my corner but turned to go They brought me their scythe, I reap what I sow Give them no quarter, nor do they earn quid pro quo At last, I'm free no one left worth my trusting to bestow Vaults are all empty to thine last breath, none left to owe

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