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A job.
It was a simple task
Set forth by Him.
I do them all the time.
Why is this different?
Is it her?
…yes,
She became my best friend,
My sister.
My comfort and stability.
I’m terrified.
He said He would speak with her,
And now she’s another person.
The way she treated them,
Treated him…
My head is spinning
Words are trapped in my throat,
Flailing in a purple sea
Of confusion,
Of half truths.
Of lies…maybe?
Who is she?
Who are you?
Who am I?
Can I know?
Swallowed by doubt,
Suffocated by shock,
Confusion locks me away,
Choices just out of reach
Lost as the night steals my vision.
Blind once again,
With choices to be made,
Will I make the right one?
Even if I do…
Will it be too late?