Flower Art Digital Painting Background By Lucy Baldwin







I chased the receding shadows, knelt
before manufactured deities, and ran
as far away as I can from him, yet his

voice trailed behind me and hit me in the
gut where I am most empty, reminding me
that I may betray him and I may hide

from him as often as I can but each step,
each act, each motion of the heart
will only serve to confirm the things

that he has already said: Whether
faithful or unfaithful, I will see that every
word that he has ever uttered was true.


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