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my sins
written by GeishaGirl09:35 AM 2/28/05| I know what I've done I try not to remind myself. But really do you think I need reminding? I pray for forgiveness, I pray for my sins to let go. I only but imagine my sins to fly away from me, and away from everyone else I don’t want to hurt anyone. My sins will no longer stay in my bleeding heart, they'll be a fragment of my imagination, time is what I need and time is not what I have, this imagery is not real. My sins are here to haunt to my dying day, like a stalker they won’t go away. I’ll forever wake up at night, in a sweat screaming, and pleading ‘OH MIGHTY ONE FORGIVE ME I BEG OF YOU!’ Would he even listen to the unholy one? I think; would I even listen to an unholy one. The answer drums though my head like an unforgettable rhythm. Is it this possession to why I’m full of such negativity? I sit up all night crying longing forgiveness; even take out my athame and think of dripping crimson fall, instead I throw it at the wall, and cry myself to sleep its like a nightly ritual. See look what you have reduced me too, oh so great one. |
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One of my older ones.
Comments questions crticism im happy to hear.
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| » Comments / Feedback | by Genocide Reaper (2-28-2005 - 10:26 AM)
| I think its a great expression of emotion, not boreing thats for sure. So all in all. Its good. |
by LaDiablo (3-1-2005 - 07:21 AM)
| Oooh nice, reminds me of a mix between Lacuna Coil and Nightwish lyrics. Once again, I love the originality! *sigh* Someone stole all the talent genes... |
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