were you the one who was supposed to save me?

was I the thief on the cross that you promised paradise to

or was I the one that sold you for ten pieces of gold?

you were the worst of them because you cared.

I see it now.

you had three names and I wasn't good enough to call you any.

who did you think you were to me?

and who the hell was I to you?

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I'm almost done this bitch 2 more chapters to go