Freed
Through my eyes, he sees his true self
and is disgusted by what he sees
Citing vulgar obscenities one moment
and then the next desperate pleas
He knows he is morally wrong
and that I could never forgive
He compromised my health!
Now with himself he has to live
Integrity he has not a ounce
Compulsive liar, I found out!
Was he born without a conscience?
To intentionally hurt, a heart he is without!
I'm glad that I found out what he's about
He would have sent me to an early grave
I know karma will one day find him
and he will get back all that he gave
My guardian angel guided me
Showed me what I failed to see
All my nagging doubts have been answered
I finally found the truth to set me free.
Sponsor Kim Morrison
Contest Name Tell Me A True Story
Copyright © Cecilia Macfarlane | Year Posted 2013
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