Tripping Over Truth

Lies spoken

B E T R A Y E D

stabbed and twisted till torn inside.

Ripped and yanked-

from a. A...

A...

reality?

We rooted for her

U N W A V E R I N G

all. This. Time.

It was all his F A U L T

hesitated we did, but didn't retort

we looked down and believed it.

Then came the W O R D S

and the L O O K S

and the W H I S P E R S.

Casually thrown at us.

Seeds were sown-

doubts were sprouted-

hearts turned-shaking heads-and-

disbelief in eyes, *breath* throbbing heart-and-dripping tears.

How was this...? Any of this...

True.

Now, from where I once stood.

I'm tripping.

Over

everything.

Everything and yet nothing

but the T R U T H.  

~keli~