All I've ever wanted is to taste that forbidden fruit
It wasn't always forbidden though
I was to stricken by lust, pride, and greed
I did so much stuff I shouldn't have
I regret it every waking moment
Then I became stricken by wrath and envy
I wanted it all and I'd do whatever it took to get it
You began to hate me and honestly if I were you
I'd hate meNow I'm stricken with sloth and gluttony
Now that beautiful fruit is forbidden
Mon amour our live is forbidden
But my dreams say otherwiseI became the snake and you mon amour are the forbidden fruit
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Mr.blue
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Rose thorns || A Collection Of my Poetry
Poetrya whole bunch of my poems since like 2019 also the reason its considered mature is because most of the poems are very deep and/or triggering