Wednesday, March 23, 2016

#SOL16 Day 23 Regrets




Anger-filled words
Float away from me
Like bubbles
But without beauty
Further and further away
From what I meant to say.
What I really feel in my heart.
They rose up and spewed out
Never to be forgotten.

Hate always begets hate.
I know this.
Tonight, the words escaped.
Today, regrets.