FredPeyer

My Sins

Once again I visited the graveyard

Of my sins, wrongs, and disregard

Tombstones of transgressions past

Of relationships that did not last

Chiseled in stone for me to see

Akin to neon lights on a marquee

Haunting memories of yore

A part of me I best abhor

Yet am now forced to meet

In order never to repeat

Filled with shame and regret

Inconceivable ever to forget

Maybe forgiven, I agree

These sins are forever part of me

All the good and all the bad

All joys and trials I ever had

All the hell I had to pay

Made me who I am today