I thought my feet were on the ground. Then I swept her up in my arms and suddenly everything was just a blur. I see three stars and I find them all so beautiful, it is a crime to choose. And yet, it is a greater crime not to. I feel no guilt for my actions, as my wrists don't bleed in payment to the voices in my head that whisper my crimes. I hope that I am judged by a merciful God, for I did not mean to sin.
I did not mean to sin. I just wanted some fireworks.
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2 comments:
Bravo! Now that's poetry. :D
Thanks Max. It means a lot.
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