July 18, 2006

  • RAW, OLD GRIEVANCES

    I still feel the ache...
    having caused so much pain.
    With all the right motives
    I tried (but in vain).

    My methods: they hurt you.
    I did not know then.
    And if I could go back
    I'd not do it again!

    For you, it appears,
    it's too little, too late:
    Though I'm not
    the same person I was

    With this grievance between us
    we can't fully live.
    How much more must I bleed
    before you will forgive?

    © drc 2006
     

Comments (2)

  • that poem seems to match with my thoughts of my dad right now... lol Great poem :)

  • oh my gosh..this poem matches what is going on with my soon to be ex and me!!!  You have great talent and bless your heart for sharing it with us!

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