seventeen syllables, telling stories. highest poems ranking: #21 highest poetry ranking: #16 highest haiku tag ranking: #1

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I never saw it coming; the betrayal, isolation, new found feelings of resentment for him, none of it. Then again, I was blindfolded at the moment and couldn't see much anyways. (Original Story, Updates are usually once a week(or two) unless post-poned, Hope you enjoy!! ^~^ ~ EmmyHippo)