Monday, August 17, 2020

Guilt

 Where do I start 

Where do I stop

 This red welt haunts me

My private hell will it be

 Why did I do it

This fury that blinds me

  How do I make it leave me

Is it suppressed frustration

 That small things can trigger such emotion

It was forgiven so easily

 Love so unconditional

What did I do to deserve

Let today be the last I swear

 I will not deliberately hurt who I care

My hands may they be stopped before I harm

 My thoughts be stopped before they turn to barbs

I don’t often pray

 Don’t believe in it though try I may

I still hold my fathers death as evidence

 That the Almighty’s wishes cannot be changed

And so I think why pray

There was only one time I really tried 

For my little ones to be born safe and sound

And even though here they are

I often think that’s only because it was meant to be

And yet here I am before you God

Stop my hands

Still my thoughts

Help me regain my calm

I cannot bear it if I again cos my little ones such harm