I made you miserable for my own selfish reasons
It was not the intent but I know the consequence
Surely selfishness alone is a sin,
But the cold secrets behind it a capital crime?
You did not deserve it but that did not defer my decision
I did it anyway
And now I'm getting my rightful rewards
I am a disgrace. My sad sullen face knows its place
Is destined to be in misery
The question is
Do I sit and suffer?
Or try to redress the balance?
But first I need a favour
I need your forgiveness
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He Without Sin
PoetryA new collection of poetry based on the theme of the seven deadly sins - Envy, Gluttony, Greed, Lust, Pride, Sloth and Wrath. A work in progress book, with poems added as I work on them. All based on true experiences and encounters I hope you enjoy...
