The Sins of a Child

February 3, 2018

Breath me

See the scars of my memory

Forget my words

My haunting mind

Leave my broken thoughts

My weakest days

Keep me in a box

Stash the sorrow

Lay my mind to rest

Take away my monsters

Lead them to my soul

Forgive me,

For I have sinned

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