A lover's scorn.

When i told you i wont wait forever, i meant it, i have found comfort in the arm of many, i stare into your eyes as they carried me on lifted hands to their alter of worship.

You pushed me away, left me begging for little scrapes that fell off the stone that is your heart. Odion pleaded and Athena wept, not for my broken spirit but for the way i loved you.

The way i loved you,
no other in Olympus, hades, this world or the next will ever love that way, i would have drowned my heart in the Nile if only you asked me to but now I am a goddess and i demand worship.

Bow before me.

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