Harlot

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by Fracturedd

by Fracturedd

                                    
                                              I was going to call this 'Guilt' but somehow 'Harlot' seemed catchier...!!
                          Confrontation was her way 
                          As she glared, accusatory

                          And I smiled, 'how are you'?
                          Really, what else could I do?
                          With her eyes flashing fury
                          Was I condemned... she my jury?
                          Stood in silence, let her rant
                          With a feigned ignorance
                          And as daggers pierced my eyes
                          Told sparse truth, but did not lie
                          Praying my face to not blush scarlet
                          Consummate guilt....
                          I was that harlot.