Guilty

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Slapped a guy across the mouth

He deserved it

His eyes gone south

Had yet to realize what I did

Now I sit in front of him again

No, not hitting him more

Or torturing him with my words

I am apologizing 

Because the guilt is agonizing

I can't do anything without double taking

Did I do it right?

Am I at fault?

Guilty concious brings me here

Sitting at the feet of my enemy

Crying for their forgivness

Am I this weak?

Or does this make me strong

I don't know, if it were up to me

Both are wrong

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