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The sin I crave
I think of my future and I see a husband and kids with a big house and a white picket fence but deep down that’s not what I want. I dig deep into my pulsing heart and I pull out a dark and shameful sin that’s dripping blood everywhere I go. I want to put it back and hide it forever but once it’s been dug out i know that it’s there, no matter how hard i hide it and try to clean up the blood that follows my every step, it can’t be cleaned up now that it’s been ripped out of my chest, i will always be born this way. I will always be a shame to god, I have committed a sin just for having these thoughts but I crave it so badly. Their scent of the vanilla, their hair flowing ever so gracefully in the wind, their beautiful voice, they’re smiles pull me into the sin that is women.
Skriven av: Delilah Belov
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