Circle of Hate Poem


Hate

What started everything

 

Hurt

Saying anything to make the hurting stop

 

Anger

Lips spewing lies

 

Guilt

Making my heart heavy

 

Sadness

Weighing me down

 

Shame

Hanging my head

 

Sorry

Asking for forgiveness

 

Regret

Unable to forget

 

Clinging

Never forgetting what happened

 

Hate

Hating myself

 

How can I expect to be forgiven,

if I can’t forgive myself?

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Guilt – A Poem :)


I stand alone in my bedroom behind a closed door

It’s my own fault

The words I promised myself I wouldn’t say

I said

I feel guilt on me like a breezeblock

On my chest

I sat, face buried in my knees, not having the courage to leave

I didn’t

Just in case you were wondering, a breezeblock is sort of like a cinder block. I just liked the word breezeblock better 😀