Love for wrongnessA Poem by GoodgirlbadgirlLife, it is a mystery they say and oh, a mystery it is 16 years of being here in earth and it is already bewildering to me. you get older and figure it out. you get older and figure it out? I would have to disagree For I was an innocent little child with sinful dreams, mistaken for joy. Those dreams came true to some extent, gave me more to regret rather than the joy taking away my dignity making me feel like a mere toy. But like a toy i didnt feel because I was the one with the sinful desires I was the one who was in love with the idea no commitment, only two being one with the mutual sinful desires. Then came this b***h oh, not the other girl for she was already there to begin with the b***h is the damned emotions that crushed the beauty of wrongful wishes bringing morality, regrets and all the s**t senses that stole the beauty of doing wrong that grew the wish to do right to keep good infront of fun that made my non existent heart, exist. Now it exists. Well existed, for there is a whole different story that brought me to the same place again. I took a whole round to end up in the same place but I myself shouldnt be mistaken because same place it might be but the time taken for me to get back gave the place time to get better or its that this place is similar to the one before for whatever it is i'm still confused but a little less confused sinful desires still persist but being more careful. I know the dos and donts now So,I shall live a f*****g fun and fulfilled life from now. Ciao.
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Added on January 4, 2015 Last Updated on January 4, 2015 Tags: life, realisation, sin, wrongess, love AuthorGoodgirlbadgirlKathmandu, NepalAboutMy poetry reveals my true personality, my confusion and my realizations. I am an amateur. I find poetry a great way to resolve things within myself, making myself know more about myself. more..Writing
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