Guilt tears me apart,
a leprosy. I crumble
to my foundation.
Hide everything, no
one may enter inside without
admittance... of what?
Of whom I have hurt?
Of how I have failed time and
time again? Pity.
No pity, please. I
am unworthy, for it will
only hurt you too.
Consume me, let me
bleed you. Inundate my whole
being till I change.
Drown me inside your
unfathomable depths too
thick to escape from.
There at the bottom,
maybe that's where I belong
or find salvation.
Alone on my path
traversing through the cold void
with no light to shine.
It is not brave or
stoic, perhaps it's foolish
but I can't let go.
Yet still I hold on
that one day I'll find that light
and begin to heal.
About the Creator
Brian Grady
I love writing and storytelling, short stories & children's picture books, creatively writing and rule bending. Enjoy and let me know what you think!
I guess I really,
love haikus too. If you'd please
give them a good read.
-Brian
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