Poem 69

A mistake is nothing when
Are the one making them.
They are nothing but
And they are made mine.
Forgiveness is pretend
As you lecture me
For having made my own.
There is never a wrong
While you tip the scale to your side,
Punishment without reason
And I am made guilty
Even when innocent.
Thanks for this


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