Exile

I am a nomad on land that I once called home

Friends have turned to enemies…..yesterdays enemies are more dangerous today because they are not buddy buddy with former friends

How do you fight against someone that you trusted…that knows pertinent information about you….how do you know they won’t use it to hurt you?

My darkest secrets exposed

Put on display

Do we just play this game of war?

You let a few hidden gems out of the treasure chest, now I have no choice but to pull a file from the classified cabinet that I have on you

We exchange looks of utter disgust when passing each other

Both claiming rights that the other lied to them in some way…shape or fashion

However you aren’t the only one giving me that stare

I keep my head on a swivel

I will not initiate the drama but I will end it

Hate that it’s come to this…perhaps the season was the reason that you changed up on me

It’s still nothing but love for you and everyone else whom I’ve lost to hate

No beef here….no words said

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