Holy Communion written by: Maggie Watson Droplets of saltwater rain fall upon her alabaster skin. A holy communion of tears for years spent in pain. There is no crucifix around her neck. She does not believe in God. Inner strength is her religion. Trust in herself forged from an epic battle. Criss-cross scars are still visible on her forehead from a crown of thorns placed. Open wounds still ooze rivulets of red as she remembers being stripped of her … Continue reading Holy Communion
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