Small sins


This is something I relate to on a fundamental level. Brave, honest, and woderful.

Rainbows and storms

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These small sins

 covered with fragile excuses

That hurt every moment

That I regret with every breath

But they are a part of me

And I feel that

I will be empty without them

These small sins that are

much more closer to me

than my good deeds.

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