Betrayal comes from the empty chair,
Betrayal comes from the broken cup,
Betrayal comes from the thunderstorm stirring trouble in a wounded heart.
Betrayal comes from silence,
Betrayal comes from you,
Betrayal comes from all the things you did and did not do.
©Brindology & Joanne Garnell 2016
©Original image by Joanne Garnell
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