Content warning
This story may contain sensitive material or discuss topics that some readers may find distressing. Reader discretion is advised. The views and opinions expressed in this story are those of the author and do not necessarily reflect the official policy or position of Vocal.
"How do I remove sin from my mouth?
What kind of sweet poison is sin?
Why do you become my sin when I see you?
Where do I keep the sin when I pretend to be a saint?
Sin... sin... I am the peccato..."
About the Creator
Mafe Quimbayo
Poetry about love that burns and goes out, about broken hearts that seek to heal between memories, and about life, that journey that tears us apart and rebuilds us with each dawn.
Enjoyed the story? Support the Creator.
Subscribe for free to receive all their stories in your feed.
Comments
There are no comments for this story
Be the first to respond and start the conversation.