mangoes.

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i have committed a grave sin

the angels weep and mourn

at the fallen one.

i picked the ripest mango

straight out of eve's garden

and bit into it

honey and nectar bled from my lips

and with it

beetles and 'roaches came

crawling out of my mouth

each being the quintessence

of a transgression

anticipating to be

divulged.


temptation is a sin;

learn to tell

all the daughters and sons

of the earth

to stay away

from the forbidden fruit.

water their seeds

so that they may flourish and bloom

and don't forget

to warn them of the snakes.


hereby, i confess my sins.


mangoes. -(c.i)

haii. this is my first poem, out of ten, and this one speaks a lot to me. in my opinion, i am a big sinner, as you'll come to see further on in this book.

fun fact of the day: mangoes are my all time favourite fruit. i feel like people must have really misjudged the bible passage on the forbidden fruit, because it is a tale of temptation, and apples are nowhere near as tempting as mangoes. like, i swear, they are the fruit of the gods. 

vote and comment on this shit, bitch x

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