SIN

Now, I recover

From my sin

From my past

But because of who?

sin you call, but was it?

For I have heard many commit worse

I, just an innocent, wrongly led, young one

did one mistake then second of telling of that one

I, already suffering for not knowing myself

I, that confident girl who might know nothing but of herself

never scared of change, rather longing for it

that longing brought me change, unexpectedly challenging me from it

That change led me commiting sin that you call

but that sin my dear, i had been dreaming to have led on

so am i evil? am i spoilt?or just lacked a good example

but who are you to tell that sin was sin

when you would have loved to be in that example?

Author's Note

This is a personal poem. I hope you guys like it. I am very excited to know what you guys think of it.