the feeling
dominates—
dominates—
like finger carnage
pushed into intestinal casings.
pushed into intestinal casings.
the moment—
this moment—
has arrived
this moment—
has arrived
and truth will be revealed,
no longer concealed,
what my enemies really think
no longer concealed,
what my enemies really think
of me.
© 2026 Tristan Robert Lange. All rights reserved.
First published on tristanrobertlange.com, February 6, 2026.
First published on tristanrobertlange.com, February 6, 2026.
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Tristan Robert Lange (
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Comments1
A strong feeling of hurt and pain. It speaks to my heart as I know this feeling so well today.❤️Your revolves around feelings of conflict, betrayal, and the anticipation of judgment. It delves into the complex relationship between self-perception and the perceptions held by others, particularly adversaries. My best friend so betrayed me. Hang in there, my friend.💕🌹💕
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