Kneeling to whatever, I rest in this dark place, in a pool of my crimson sin. I see my breath fade into the frigid darkness. I look into it. It is so deep. My eyes cannot comprehend it, but my heart knows it well. The blood continues to flow from my heart until I can see my reflection. This is what I am, what I was all alone. What happened to Your love? Temporary. My hand are not the same color anymore. You loved the color you thought they were. You loved the face you thought you knew. Conditional. But I am this color, and I am what I am. I am my beginning and my ending. But most of all, I am saved.
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