Hate fills a shallow heart
Consumed with self righteousness…
Reflections of a broken past
Flash in my mind’s eye…
I swallow my pride
For the greater faction…
Forget self and reach for
A higher existence…
It can be done,
But at what cost?
Another slice of my heart
Served on a silver platter?
The feeling of betrayal
Awakened anew!
Love turned to loathing…
How can that be?
I was once THE BEST!
Your words…
Your lies shall be your
Legacy!
I voiced it…
Now, I can breathe.
Brenda Leatherman © 2013
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