A woman covering her face with her hands in shame while fingers point from every direction.

She Was Exposed

A woman covering her face with her hands in shame while fingers point from every direction.

Published today : She Was Exposed

Frozen in bed, struggling to rise,
Sleep wasn’t the peaceful blessing she was aiming for,
Torment rolled through her dreams as others whisper,
Laughing at her forgotten antics, the ones she can’t remember,
Why? All because she let her guard down!

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