Lying in a pool of her own blood Her life flashed before her eyes Words replayed over and over in her head “You are as strong as your weakness” Time and time again I’ve pondered If I take a step towards the other side will you pull me back? A feast was prepared in the presence of enemies Sacrifices to be made that can’t be unmade Your vision blurred by your anger Her vision blurred by her tears Your intentions to build a bridge out of fire Her intentions to build a fortress around her heart A lonely string drifting in a frozen wasteland The wind blows it up the steps of a Hermits home Attached to the end of the string is a broken heart Cuddled in the palms of wisdom it shall grow healthy and strong “You are as strong as your weakness”, says the Hermit Let your weakness die with your tears Let the poison seep away through your blood Let the cold floor numb your body, and let this be a reminder of what betrayal feels like.
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