Guilt

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Betrayal, thats what it was.

Maybe not in action but in thought.

Guilty thoughts plague me.

I didn't do it!

I said no.

My conscience refuses to be soothed.

Disloyal it accuses.

Cheater it screams,

Are you trying to loose him?

Tears fill my eyes,

My vision blurs.

No! No. I cry out

Pain squeezes my heart like a vise.

The little voice in my head berates me until I can't take it.

Everything it says is true.

The tears flow freely as my guilt rips at my heart.

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5-26-07

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