A Traitor

“What?”


Spiral falls, aching heart.

Hurt feelings, shaking hands.

Rolling tears, small cries for you.


“What do you mean?”


Fire engulfs, swallowing it whole.

What we had, now the ashes fall.

Mass destruction, a storm in wait.


“I’m not a traitor.

I was never on your side.”


You watch me burn.

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