How Do I Tell You?

I went astray
Made a mortal sin
And you, my Goddess
Are forgiving, but
I don't want it
Let me rot in a pit
Instead
Let there be consequences for my actions
Don't rinse my sins

My knees have become too familiar with your pews

This poem is about: 
Me

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