Pictures = Betrayal Poem by Melynda Smith

Pictures = Betrayal



I hate those pictures.
They seem to be everywhere.
Haunting me, following me, Never leaving me.
I told them, to never show those pictures again.
But, they showed the world instead,
And now i lay hear crying,
Crying because of their betrayal,
From showing those wretched pictures.

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