So Sorry

Sorry 

for the anger.
The blood up in my head, 
boiled out 
in furry,
a froth so hard to tread!

Sorry

for the F bombs
dropped in mad array.
Ire not held in check
so rage, 
it won the day.

Sorry

for the timber
brash to little ears.
Tones of bloody violence 
wracked upon with tears

Sorry 

for the words,
ill thought and out of place
words of bitter iron
taste cannot erase

Sorry 

for so many things
in moments that were ripe
to heal a little wound,
instead resort to strife

I cannot carry back 
in time.
The moments,
they are lost.
I look only to the future.

Sorry 
is the cost.

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