Inevitable Justice
I crave isolation
alone with my sins.
trapped with my enemy,
the nightmare begins.
Reflection stares back,
i revolt what i view.
To have a new face?
to be someone NEW?
life is a whore
for which i have paid.
My deceit now lies ,
In this bed i have made.
In body and soul
i am damaged and broken.
My sins make it deserved
but shall never be spoken.
Copyright © Kimberly Frew | Year Posted 2009
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