One of my first written explorations of an idea my friend gave me. I'm trying to use it to help me find and maintain perspective on what I've been going through. So here goes.
Sin Eater
Our everness
all memories and
moments unlived
When my part in your
Soul perished, I gathered
bottled the splinters of your heart
The organizer of pains.
receptacle for fears.
embalmer of essence.
Your
devoted
doteful
Sin Eater.