Huddled in a corner,
Mistaken for my pen...

You cannot hold my hand,
For it has been drenched for unseen sins...

Standing alone into a mirror clear,
Watching my dirty sins disappear...

A glistening wrapper,
Full of sugar delight...

From a Mothers flawless womb,
An imperfection now lived...

Each day another failure,
Striving to impress a fickle heart...

Id like to tell you a story,
Although I must warn...

I can't recall
Liquid leaking into my NO closed mouth in the dark...

Suffocation by a stranger I know all to well, a...
*Edit out...

It all goes black, that same darkness
Whispering...

Can I turn back time?
Then in the dark it wouldnt of happened, what...

An appetite for forgiveness,
Please excuse my filthy hands...