Sins Poem by Panda Eyes

Sins

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Sinning, sinning everyday
My sins follow me everywhere
Like a second shadow
Reminding me of my inadequacy
A red halo, shining bright
I pray in my mind
For them to go away
But they clutch at me like a child
Whispering to me, goading me
To sin again.

Saturday, April 5, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: sin
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