When you are you it's for a reason. Someone with a temper can not be calm, someone with blond hair can never be a brunette. A selfish soul can never truly be selfless. You will always be you, because you are one of a kind. Since you are born you always have had to shape your life, trying to make it perfect, because the moment you enter this world you are not. You have to try and stay on track and making no mistakes, but those tiny moments like when you forget to do chores or you had the wrong answer for a question. You only get one chance in life. One chance not kill yourself with your mistakes. The ones that matter.

The ones that are deadly.

Lust

You are sneaky

You hide your intentions but they are always known by your looks

You give and you get

But you only lust, never do you love or feel

And that is what kills you.

Gluttony

You take more than your share

You believe no one deserves it more than you.

But you take more than you can handle,

And that is what kills you.

Greed

You want it all

And you always get it

Everything

You take everything

Food, sex, wealth

Pain.

You get it all

But you still want more

And then you get one last thing

And that's what kills you.

Sloth

You are tired, weak but strong

You are suffocating

Moving becomes a bother

Talking becomes a chore

And living takes too much effort

And that is what kills you.

Wrath

You are angry

You are mad

You want to kill and destroy

But in the end you hurt yourself

and that is what kills you

Pride

You are powerful

You are always praised

But when you are no longer in the spotlight

You hurt, and you fight

And that is what kills you.

Envy

You are committed the most

You think you are better

You become the strongest

You become the most feared

You step on the weaker

But that is what you want

To be weak

To be loved

To be acknowledged

And that is what kills you.