Sin

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It was freezing cold ,
My hands covered with sin ,
I tried to whelve my hands under my jacket .
So that no one could see them .
It was blood all around .
I was panicking ,
I tried to erase the blood from my hand
I tried everything
I whelved my hand to cover my sin
I saw people laughing at me making fun of me
I was horrified
How can I commit a sin !
I was petrified .
My mind was not working ,
It was a sin .
I committed a sin .
I was anxious .
Scared ,
I shouted loudly .
My heartbeat at its peak .
I opened my eyes .
Saw my hands ,
Everything was okay ,
I went to my partner .
Whelved my face down on his chest .
Intertwined my hands with him .
Synchronising our heartbeats .
And went back to sleep again .


This poem is for winter poetry contest !

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