Sin

I stumbled my way to you
Bloody and bruised
I told you I was okay
As do the abused

You didn’t believe a word
But I refused to confess
I just wanted to use your arms
To finally get some rest

Your words were like rain
Singing me to sleep
Your touch like thunder
Soothing and deep

I soon found myself in a dream
All of Hell torturing me
I tried so hard to awake in her arms
But this was reality

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