I wasn't prepared for what you took away and how empty I would be when what was left was only what remained of colliding and shattered dreams; there is no salvation in a greyclad sky that's hanging by a thread threatening to reveal a soul plagued by a thousand sins in a heart left hollow... Continue Reading →


But for a word or a whisper, a breath of forgiveness I gave but could not receive, you could have saved me with nothing but time; and though you'll heal know I will not, for no secrets kept will escape this soul: I shall bear to the end your scars and my sins.

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