AMENDS

You expect me to submit

to your conjured truths and shattered lies.

The betrayal against me

cut and dug beneath your fabricated cries.

You expect me to make amends

in this road constructed for us both.

The assumptions grew around me

strangling me in your oath –

To stay true

and to stay you,

To be a friend

’til the bitter end,

To love in fear

and not to smear

the silence that kills

and anger that fills –


The corners of your soul.

The storms take their toll.

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