The Guilt

Stop pursuing me
Leave me alone
I want t be free
All the years are gone

When does the guilt end
I have suffered enough now
I do not want to defend
It is no use to ask how

It goes on and one
And I just stand there alone
Why can’t it be left and done.
So I am left with what is known

© Paul Warren Poetry
Copyright © | Year Posted 2021

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