You think you know someone…
Your prompt is BETRAYAL.
A penitent mind
The moon, my body’s master
I am not the beast
…but you don’t even know yourself.
You think you know someone…
Your prompt is BETRAYAL.
A penitent mind
The moon, my body’s master
I am not the beast
…but you don’t even know yourself.
Secrets shared, tears spent,
A life built to lose in a
Moment of weakness.
A smile, a whisper,
Supporting deeds to gain trust;
So the blade slides smooth...