My Confessions Poem by James McLain

James McLain

James McLain

From Tampa Florida And Still Living Near By

My Confessions



They do not weigh me down, it is
only the wickedness of others.. sins.
It really frightens me, knowing God
knew, you would confess it to me.
Yet, you said when you look in the
mirror you are ready for the world
here I come, watch out, death free.
I travel the hot line, down the middle,
the world is again, one pink oyster.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Koshal Sharma 13 May 2009

mind blowing commpression....

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Joseph Poewhit 13 May 2009

PINK OYSTER - whats next

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Eyelizabeth Unknown 13 May 2009

pink oyster - nice touch

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James McLain

James McLain

From Tampa Florida And Still Living Near By
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