as soon as it hits,
as soon as it slides,
it's an instant reminder of things i forgot i had done.
it's a punishment for my wrong doings.
the water seeps into every crevice,
every canyon that i created of this landscape
and it burns.
"remorse!"
i'm a culprit,
and this is my sentence.
"remorse!"
YOU ARE READING
the beekeeper.
PoesieVent Poetry Warning: Strong language Trigger warnings: Schizophrenia Self Harm Abuse (physical, verbal, and sexual) Gore
