Remorse...

What have I done my friend, my lover

What have I done my bretheren, my brother

An act of rage, of deep regret

I know not what I did, not now, not yet

I thought of things that shouldn't be

I thought of you, I thought of we

What I have done shant be undone

I did it now, no where to run

I take my life for what I did

I take my life because I hid

What did I do to make this so

Now it is my time to...

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Maggie Emlinger's picture

this is a really good poem. i sometimes ask myself the
same questions about things i have done to people that
ment the most to me...
keep writing!
maggie