What a wonderful poem as an example of this type of blame game played by a guilty person on someone…

I turn the blame on you, 
twist your words, your actions, 
until I believe my own lies. 
Because if I admit what I did to you, 
if I see the damage, the hurt, 
then I have to admit that I was the villain, not you.
My Dirty Little Game
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Bella Smith ⭐
John Hansen PAL
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Sep 6, 2024
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What a wonderful poem as an example of this type of blame game played by a guilty person on someone they have wronged. Great job, Bella.
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Written by John Hansen PAL
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Freelancer, short fiction writer, and award-winning poet who loves experimenting with different styles and genres. Writing is in my soul and it won't leave!
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