Victim of Vicious Slander
Each morning I have to prepare for what the onset of the dawn will
bring. Will person who was friendly to me merely yesterday suddenly
become terse? Will their eyebrows narrow when I smile the same smile
I dislayed only wee hours before? If I had done half of the unspeakable
horror I was/am accused of, surely I'd depise my very being as well.
But it's my innocence that bleeds from my soul and not the blood of
a monster. Thanks for giving me your time.