Sinful Bound

Today, tomorrow.  what's the difference?  My world that can be so great one moment can also turn to shit in seconds.  all my morals can't seem to make this work.  I try and I try.  i can't get through to myself.  I know you hate me, you say so in your sleep.  You stare me down with evil eyes.  What can I do to make this work.  Nothing I say or do will make you understand.  I'm so sorry.  I know I mess up.  We have our differences, stubborness tears us apart.  Let me know how to make you see me.  Forgive me, for I have sinned.
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