The sins of the past
Have caught up at last
To haunt me again
To make my world spin
I am sorry for all I have done
I have fought this battle
Until I have won
As for the sins of my past
I hope they can be destroyed at last
Writing poetry and short stories to let people take a peek inside my mind. I also do videos, take pictures, and like to cook and share tips on cooking
Hippie Happy Even when the storm of life blows For the storm will not break us But make us stronger
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