The Wicked

Mon, 11/18/2013 - 18:00 -- kbelk1

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Her sins haunt her until she can come to terms with what she’s done.

Her god forgives her even though her regret has just begun.

 

She’s searching for what’s right though she’s the only reason why she wronged.

And she doesn’t foresee the bad until the act is past prolonged.

 

She’s the definition of a girl who’s good, but positions herself with the bad.

I guess she doesn’t even realize all the blessings she’s truly had.

She figures she’ll play it safe alone, piercing, a minuscule cricket.

Because she enjoys when she’s isolated until she’s daring enough to dance with the wicked.

 

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