My Sin
What were you thinking?
How many times does it take to learn?
They can't be trusted, only for fun
They don't want anything but my soul
Fake it all to take control
Most of them are halfway evil
When will you ever learn?
So carve another reminder into your flesh
Shed some blood, release the sin
To be pure again it has to burn
And then I'll know next time I see him
Not to trust or believe him
Soon I'll be out of skin
And have to find a new way to forgive these sins
Copyright © Janet Runyan | Year Posted 2015
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