I’ve done what I did.
From my sins, I have hid.
My staining, I can’t rid.
My lies, turbid.
I took, and I stole.
My intentions, dark as coal.
Buried myself in a hole.
I’ve sold my soul.
I can’t reclaim what I’ve lost.
Carelessly tossed,
The deception does exhaust.
Bad feelings now crossed.
I’d ask for your grace,
For my life of disgrace.
But I must embrace
My personal abase.
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Life of Disgrace
by Stephanie Daich
