Jagged Pieces
You always believe the lies
of others over
truth from me
It goes without saying…
You are weak when
it comes to standing up
for the truth…
especially where I am
concerned
Putty in the hands of
those who manipulate
your life
One day…
You will wake up to reality…
And
See you were merely
a stepping stone for
others and their
advancement
While you are trying
to pull their knives
from your back
No one will be there
to pick up the
jagged little pieces
of your broken
soul
I will no longer be
there allowing you to
belittle me
while others witness
your destruction at
the hands of
those you worship
© 2013 Annie Original Poetry
Always…I wish you peace, joy and happiness, but most of all I wish you Love.
As Ever, Annie
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