I don't want to look at what's lying before me,
I just want to stop and gasp and cry,
Do I have to look it in the eye?
It's filled with regret,
And it makes my stomach turn,
It hits me with such force,
And now I have learned,
What I'm feeling is remorse,
I look closer at the beast,
And now I can see,
It's just the guilt,
That's inside of me.
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Poems: A Tour Through My Mind
PoetryFull of the feelings I can't explain in any other way. I hope they help you to read just as much as they help me to write. Welcome to the tour! Thank you. #83 in poetry 6/22/2015
