The Truth

November 28, 2010
By Anonymous

The truth didn't come out.

Rather, the lies fed it energy,

And it grew stronger and stronger

Until it could remain idle no longer

And it just...blew up.

Embedding shrapnel beneath my skin,

Piercing my lungs as I tried to breath in,

Leaving scars that screamed of sin,

Destroying any thought of “Soon, we'll be this...”

Abandoning the debris, the “What might have been.”

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