The betrayal of a friend I can handle,
But the betrayal of my own sister, my own blood, I don't think I can comprehend and adapt.
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Waving hello to the Unheard Truth (poetry)
PoetryWARNING: I'm not very good at poetry but mostly everything written here are my inner thoughts. This poetry is also published on my other account @ Dazeovermatter This one is more organized.
Betrayal
The betrayal of a friend I can handle,
But the betrayal of my own sister, my own blood, I don't think I can comprehend and adapt.
