Unjustified Emotions || poetry

Guilt - Red

This may trigger some people

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He was but a boy when I knew him

I would rip him, tear him and chew him

I had no sense in my small brain

I thought it was all fun and games

I burnt his confidence to ash and dust

I merely laughed when he made a fuss

I had no sense in my small brain

I thought it was all fun and games

The boy I once knew is gone and dead

My wrists are stained with guilt - red