I heard those footsteps

The faster I went, the closer they became

I tried to run, entangled in my own weight

I felt stuck. Stuck I was

Till they caught up with me

My deeds,my sins and shortcomings

Right before my eyes

Karma spread her wings

So large that I felt no hope

The future seemed blurry without a twitch of hope

This is my doing, I brought it upon me

Karma is a bitch they say

Made to suffer those deeds I ignorantly did

Making amends seemed to be the only way

To clog Karma’s wings in this blurred moment

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About PenAStory

PenAStory is a group of young individuals with a passion for literature who have decided to come together to write under one platform. We seek to educate, inform as well as entertain our readers. Also, because we are targeting young literature lovers, we would like to touch on other interests of their lives hence the relationship category and because we all need a bit of motivation in our lives, we decided inspiration won't be so bad
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