God forgive me
for doing the wrong
while I should've been playing ping pong
I'm sorry
for forgetting the one right thing I should've done
and now my innocence is as good as none
I'm sorry
for talking and looking at my parents like foes
and allowing my anger to flow as it goes
I'm sorry
for letting my brain drags me to the sun
and for holding my innocence like a gun,
reloading, and reloading, and reloading
~
God I hope you can forgive me
for All my sins.
-Karla Robles
12-20-21
YOU ARE READING
Savior
PoetryThis is my second poem and I don't know if it makes sense or not because I was too into the moment and feeling but other than that it's about God and my innocence.
