In the seat cricle
Every person of us sins.
Day by day doing something bad but getting bumped on events of doing good along getting stitched by pins.
You see, hobbies like doing a Sport helps your brain to better start communicate or even just drinking one of your favorite teas can leave your body warmth stay high.
When a sin comes across again the worst being the lie,
you are agreeing of the stuff you buy.
That will slowly built up on your back.
When someone does lie,
it actually does not make the victim cry.
For one minute maybe you made them pry,
but they will go on like it has been just a try.
While you have them close connected on your heart wramped around it like a tie,
it is indeed difficult to unwrap, sigh.
Lies leaves you stutter, unsure, guilty,
that it leads you to leave the people who confronted your lies.
Because of you they might get in danger
but you still have a heart.
Even seen by a stranger..
Copyright © Adna Demiri | Year Posted 2025
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