Conquering Betrayal

No strings attached

Our dreams mismatched

My heart un-scratched

We agreed to be detached

I had learned to block

My mind away to lock

From joining a flock

The friendship stock

I got used to being blind-sided

I internally became hardened

I stopped being frightened

I now am mended


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Zubeida Ibrahim