A Condition
Forgive me
I don’ t hate you although it sounds like I do
I can hear myself, but am unable to stop
The venom spits out without pause
The desired teaching lost in the rapids
A lack of control is obvious to the unaware
A time for remorse soon follows
Forgive me
Copyright © Frank Decker | Year Posted 2015
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