Sinner

"What's done in the dark , always comes to the light." My mother had always told me that. I didn't really understand what she meant by that till now. Till it was to late. After my mother had died I spiraled downwards. I picked a lot of fights with a lot of people. Even though I knew they could beat me I still went along and provoked them. Besides fighting I had done I a lot of things I was not proud of a lot of things I do not wish to tell. One day I had a small run in with a close friend of my mother's , the lady had told me off about my behavior. The one thing that really stuck with me was when she said and I quote "What would your mother think of you? Your mother the purest of them all she would think you were a sinner."

The only reason that specific memory stuck with me was because I knew it was true. My mother was pure. She had a heart full of gold. She was an angel. I was a sinner. That's basically how I got my name Sinner.