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Choking and gasping, and fighting for air. I'm drowning in sorrow, but to weak to care. I fall to my knees, and I start to dry-heave. These tears stream my cheeks, making it hard to see. I fall on all fours, and I roll to my side. This pain is unreal, tearing apart my insides. I welcome the pain, as my life starts to fade. A life not worth saving, to many mistakes have been made. A debt now collected, there is no blinding light. It's becoming so hot, and there's fire in sight. I don't think I deserve this, but then again who would? A life full of regrets, doing what I thought I should. The pain it cuts through me, but I find I can stand, and a tall hooded figure, takes me by the hand. I look over my shoulder, and see myself on the ground. These tears burn my face, but I don't make a sound. He leads me away, through the fire and flames. The fire doesn't burn me, but it hurts all the same. I think back to that day, and the deal that I made. One day seemed so short, for the price to be paid. But then I think back, to your beautiful smile. Your pretty blue eyes, and it all seems worthwhile. You were mine once again, if only for a day, and it was worth every second, no matter what price I pay. So I’ll burn for eternity, for this ultimate sin, and if given the choice, I would do it again...
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Apr 13, 2018
Apr 13, 2018 at 7:59 PM UTC
Ultimate Sin
Choking and gasping, and fighting for air. I'm drowning in sorrow, but to weak to care. I fall to my knees, and I start to dry-heave. These tears stream my cheeks, making it hard to see. I fall on all fours, and I roll to my side. This pain is unreal, tearing apart my insides. I welcome the pain, as my life starts to fade. A life not worth saving, to many mistakes have been made. A debt now collected, there is no blinding light. It's becoming so hot, and there's fire in sight. I don't think I deserve this, but then again who would? A life full of regrets, doing what I thought I should. The pain it cuts through me, but I find I can stand, and a tall hooded figure, takes me by the hand. I look over my shoulder, and see myself on the ground. These tears burn my face, but I don't make a sound. He leads me away, through the fire and flames. The fire doesn't burn me, but it hurts all the same. I think back to that day, and the deal that I made. One day seemed so short, for the price to be paid. But then I think back, to your beautiful smile. Your pretty blue eyes, and it all seems worthwhile. You were mine once again, if only for a day, and it was worth every second, no matter what price I pay. So I’ll burn for eternity, for this ultimate sin, and if given the choice, I would do it again...
Jacktorrance
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40/M/Oklahoma
Apr 13, 2018
Apr 13, 2018 at 7:59 PM UTC
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