Owning of a disease that gets placed on us
The curse that makes us do things we wouldn't normally do
The evil that becomes strong
Strong that breaks and makes us weak
A weak character that we've become
To become powerless and forget all past events
As we mask our feelings with the illness, we become one with sin
A sin that places a new meaning and misunderstanding each day
The emotions that get too strong
Curse has grown
Our growing becomes strong
Stronger than ever
Within our beautiful bodies and every living creature
Creatures, that make us happy
The happiness that brings us sanity
Sanity, to be one with ourselves
Once met, the curse is gone
Gone for good to live in peace
Peace once again
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Author:
matt campbell (
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- Comment from author about the poem: Forgiveness for myself, to love and not commit sin.
- Category: Forgiveness
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Comments2
Good write.
A fine write M.
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