I can no longer keep
What lies hidden deep
For my body is aching all the time
And nightmares haunt me in my sleep
I can no longer carry the burden
Of my sinful deed
Here I lay my fate into your hands and kneel
Here I start my confession
Hoping that confessing my horrible deed
Will ease my depression
Hoping that when the day is done
I won't be regretting
I've...
Wonderful My Good Sir, And To The Inspiration I Got From The Above Poem, Made me want to confess to someone, Well Done! Keep Moving Mate, Ill see myself to more of your poems.
Life and love might be going to the same point that crucial: self-realization and repent..! ! Intense poem of of regret and huge hope for an absolute forgiveness.... WELL DONE! ! ! !
it's one of those pieces where you need to read and read to sink in. well thought provoking indeed.
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Very heartfelt write. I felt each word you wrote from your heart. If this is a true write, maybe talking to a professional can help or if you believe in God, repenting and talking directly to Him in prayer.