sinner
the darkness i feel
crawling up my skin
and fillin up my lungs like
a cigarette smoke
after first inhale
is breaking my bones
taking my breath away like the death upon me
my soul being given to a stranger
who i recall being my lover
bequeath me this darkness
as a reminder that we are still alive
in body because my mind is shut
this living corpse that is left of me
will swing with the wind in your direction
and beg the god for forgivness
for the love i felt for the devil in human form
and still seeking for your touch
Copyright © Helena Plahcinski | Year Posted 2023
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