Occasionally just a little break,
For all involved sake.
A quiet calm corner to reflect,
And remove all that protects.
Gentle wiping of my gameface,
Dry the tears - they have no place.
Stand and return,
Minding lessons learned.
While I may stall,
I will not fall.
Seared in my memory,
All your lies and treachery.
In my time of need,
You followed Judas' lead.
Thought I had your faithfulness,
All the while, you couldn't care less.
So on this precipice I stand,
Searching for dry land.
Tarnished and shattered,
Looking for what really mattered.
Clearly seeing for the first time,
Your betrayal is an obstacle to climb.
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