betrayal
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Betrayed by my own hands,
I look at this image reflected towards me
wondering who I have become;
I forget the days where beauty lay before me
for those days no longer exist,
and I feel I have let down all those around me.
I sit and wait for my savior, my salvation;
a day when loved ones will be proud
and a smile will inch across my face
for all to see,
and all that I touch will be real,
full of love and compassion,
mine to keep forever and ever.
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