This is my attempt at a sonnet. It needs work but here you go.

Betrayal

The lost dejected belle longed to be seen.
Left behind her love was soon forgotten.
His eyes no longer passionately gleamed.
Alone now fully she was forsaken.
She lies alone in bed trying to sleep.
Her thoughts all flood together in her dreams.
The tears flow and they continue to seep.
At times anger flows throughout her like steam.
How could he leave her all alone today?
What did she do to warrant this result?
Could she woo him back to her side to stay?
Can she forgive today for all the tumult?
No, he doesn’t deserve forgiveness now!
She will pick up and move on she does vow.

©2025 Stephanie Blomquist