Wednesday, July 15, 2015

In Guilt


Blaming whom, I presume
Condemn the fact that I assume
with the word I used 
with the call she refused

Speaks 
harshly, break the heart that is soft
with no intention
but it caused laceration 

In guilt
Why am I so dumb that never thought of this
Consequence that break things in pieces

Fire that would continuously burn 
hearts would keeping wound 
both tear flooded 

Rain that continuously pouring
Eyes and mind that keeps drowning
forget about the forgiving

Both heart questioned 
Both mind exhausted

--Draft on July15, 2015

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