I’m hoping my intuition will tell me if I got it wrong or right.
My faith is broken.
My heart is hardened,
I find myself unable to pardon a soul for even the tiniest of sins.
I’m a hypocrite because I need my own wrongdoings wiped away.
“How ironic,” The devil whispers in my ear, pure amusement in his tone.
-N
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