RemorseA Poem by Diana LynnOur lips touch Softly, gingerly Our words clash Harshly, angrily Our bodies press Gently, warmly Our fists attack Cruelly, mercilessly Our eyes meet Brightly, lovingly Our tears flow Regretfully, ruefully © 2013 Diana Lynn |
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1 Review Added on November 4, 2013 Last Updated on November 4, 2013 Tags: remorse, fight, relationship, abuse, sad Author
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