I hope you let go of any guilt,
For choosing her over me.
You were never in the wrong for falling for her,
My tears are not your burden to bear.
YOU ARE READING
Poems of Confession
PoesíaWords I opted not to confide Scattered pieces of me, hidden inside He who held them, now nowhere to find Gone, leaving me behind
free
I hope you let go of any guilt,
For choosing her over me.
You were never in the wrong for falling for her,
My tears are not your burden to bear.
