I Was Your Sin

I know I'm not perfect, But who in this world is? I was never an object. I was never "his".

In this world, We believe we have too much skin. It's like being unique Is some sort of sin.

I was your sin, You never cared about me. I was completely different, And you hated my personality.

I was your toy, Until you got a new one. It's hard for me to admit, But you've actually won.

Jennifer Ann
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