Now that he has sinned

just testing nobody is perfect

Now that he sinned without thinking
His beating is crushed
No smiles or laughter are his heart desire
He dreads the moments he opens his mouth
When only silence was required
His act never ceases to amaze him
He is broken inside and out
His future is before him
but his past haunts and blinds him
As he drags his already lifeless body
Through the hills and valleys of this earth
Unable to pick himself up
and dust himself off
Now that he has sinned without thinking
His life will forever be a cycle of useless repetition

vuellarosa

Author's Note

Nobody is perfect

Reviews

[vuellarosa]

I am far from being perfect but hey, show me someone who isn't. The point to this poem is..If one always does what they always did,they will get what they always got!!...Hence I say "cycle of useless repetition"