A Sinner's End
poem by:
Denise Collier
Written
on Jan 18, 2017
The day I came into this world, A sinner I was born. No one taught me what to do, An expert from the start. I would share my sins with you, But that would take all day. The guilt and shame, they also came, A product of the name. Let's not forget the ones I hurt, Those choices I would make. Selfishness would rule my life, A blind eye to their pain. All those things to please me first, Not caring what the cost. Then one day, my ending came, Forever with the lost.
Tags: rhyme, depressing, deep, dark,
