Question Is...

chantallove2017

My body is a temple and should be treated as such 

But what do i do when my bones are accumulating dust? 

Question is...Do you want the simplicity of an answer?

Or clean me and see everything piling up?

I should be ashamed of being dirty 

But not even you could wash my guilt away 

Don't worry I'm still pure

My sins have been forgiven 

It's you who tempts this forbidden fruit  

  • Author: Katie Howell (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: March 8th, 2020 16:47
  • Category: Love
  • Views: 13
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