sinner | poem

sinner, they say

what sinner am i?

will you burn my soul

for a love induced high?

sinner, they say

all because of her eyes

i try to cover it with millions of lies

for what if they knew

that i’ll gladly catch fire

with wrists decorated in wire

for a second with her

is worth an eternity in hell

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