This need ages old
Follows me everywhere I go
This life full of secrets
Stories untold
This mind full of whispers
And memories that I can’t set free
What a journey life is
Now all I want to do is surrender.
To commit a sin
So sinful
That will truly set me free
Free from this trap
Which I am not able to release
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Sinfully Mina 
This poem of yours is edgy. I like it, and it’s edgy. It speaks of stepping so far over lines, one cannot go back.
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Edgy, eh? 🙂
You know, this is what this blog is about. Meeting you and stepping so far over the line that I can’t ever go back.
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And I don’t wish for either of us to go back
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