GuiltA Poem by CarleeAll about guilt and silence towards yourselfYour blood splashes on the floor.
One drop for all the things you saw but never spoke of. One drop for all the words you wanted to say. Then another for all the times you beat yourself down. Another for all the smiles sent your way that you rejected.
This one is for the hidden motives that were never in their eyes. A dozen more for the ones you pushed away. Countless drops from all the emotions you kept inside.
Just a few more, for good measure--for all the pleasure you wouldn't let yourself feel. Both emotional and physical.
After all, you don't care do you? Now, it's not fair what happened to you. That you were broken into shards. But instead of putting yourself back together. You are bleeding yourself away
You wonder why no one notices--why no one cares. But that's because you never wanted them and now it's getting to be too late. And as your blood slips away.. So does your time.
© 2008 CarleeReviews
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6 Reviews Added on February 29, 2008 Last Updated on March 1, 2008 AuthorCarleeYukon, OKAboutThis is written in the Hebrew Talmud, the book > where all of the sayings and preaching of > Rabbis are conserved over time. > It says: "Be very ca.. more..Writing
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