Some Wolves Walk on Two Legs

The ‘love’ won’t be justified – I accept it…

My revenge is knowing that at the core

My sin lies in his envy…

His projected disgust my reality…

The irony…

The pain was played to my advantage…

Filler isn’t a soul connection…

Nor is it useful

His projections vs. my power

CHECKMATE

He hated that –

And I get pleasure out of that…

I was indeed a hot mess…

My ego slapped the shit out of me…

GROWTH never comes quietly…

It kicks your ass around the block…

Tosses you under the bus then says:

GET THE FUCK UP!

There’s choice…

Society has no sympathy for ‘victims‘…

It is eat or be eaten…

Somehow in between chaos Grace appears…

While she hides the gods are making plans…

I was spared from the fallout…

Someone saved my life…

The new one is so FUCKED…

While she plays alone…

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