I taste sinA Poem by shewritesA bulimics cry
I taste sin.
The mistakes of my life I taste. The regret I swallow. All that I have done wrong Heavily laying in me. I cry to repent. I long to make it right. Wish I could take it back, start another life. Wish I were better. Wish I could do right. But there's one thing that can make it alright. Bowing down tightly strained Mistakes flow out of me All the filth, all my disgust pours out. All that I have done wrong Finally gone, finally right, finally clean again. Pure I am, once again. Until I partake of another sin. © 2011 shewritesReviews
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8 Reviews Added on September 15, 2011 Last Updated on September 15, 2011 AuthorshewritesGrantsville, UTAboutI have such a love for poetry. Writing poetry has been such a help and escape in my life. My writings are generally about my depression, eating disorder and addiction. more..Writing
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