actions have consequences, you ran from yours
leaving a trail of uncertainty behind
the mess you made, its still not clean
because the heart you broke
still bleeds.
how could someone so bright be so boldly unaware?
the shot you took tore her apart, but you didn’t think
years from now it would still sting
why didn’t you think?
actions have consequences, you ran from yours
leaving a trail of uncertainty behind
the mess you made, its still not clean
because the heart you broke
still bleeds.
Very nice poem, thanks for sharing.
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I’m crying with you, Leah.
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