A sin for a sin...
A pain buried so deep you donāt even know itās there until a transfigured image from your past appears before you letting you know,
āitās OK. Donāt be alarmed,
Iām here to say my goodbyes.
You will no longer carry me around with you... You have made your peace,
And no longer will you keep me buried inside,
But have set me free,
Gave me wings,
And taught me how to fly. You see, this is why you needed an old soul, so that he may know darkness before ever leaving your womb. You have come full circle āļø
š Goodbye.
Good Friday š
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