Alone by My Epic
-BrookeAnn
Monday, November 26, 2012
"I have been thinking hard about us trading places. Maybe I could wear Your beauty, if You put on my shame. Jesus, I've been trying so hard to look like You that I almost missed the worst of what I put You through. You didn't die for sins, You died covered in them. A prideful, lying thief, gasping out my final breath."
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