Yall dont get no greeting. (Jk hello, love yall) Anywho, it's poetry time, because I'm on a roll apparently. *********PLEASE READ THIS SLOW, IT MAKES IT BETTER PLS********** Please enjoy everyone!!! ----------------------- Guilt. ----------------------- Guilt It mutilates my throat Guilt Crooked fingers clutching at my heart Guilt Imaginary wounds that I can only make real Guilt Heavy, heavy chains, lead-laced and made of tungsten Guilt It drowns...it burns...it k!lls...it destroys Guilt It fills me up, its venom and I am infected Guilt A parasite, a disease, a programmed function Guilt Its all I feel, no love, no hate Guilt. Guilt. Guilt. Guilt. Guilt. Guilt. Guilt. Guilt. Guilt. Guilt. Guilt. Guilt. I cannot escape. GUILT. GUILT. GUILT. Make it stop, oh please I beg. GUILT. GUILT. GUILT. GUILT. Help me please…I cant hold it back. guilt Even asking for help, its all only guilt. guilt What even does it mean? guilt…. Silence. -Simon ------------------ 10x shorter than what I usually do, but I hope yall still enjoyed :)
