I could …
… Refute the lies that have been spoken about me
… Posit, for your judgment, my lovely friends, the full story
… Explore, publicly, the graciousness of my own spirit
… Whine, bitch, and complain about the unfairness of life
… but I won’t. Because only one* person needs to know the truth about what was, what is, and what will be.
Let us hope that one person realizes it, embraces it, and grows.
Blessed be,
Sabre
*me
