A Shame


From here

Where I sit

I can see

All of it


Of  the mess

I have made

Of the love

That she gave


How I turned

Her gentle heart

How I tore

It all apart


Twisted the words

Spoken by two

You blaming me

Me blaming you


Trying to hold

Onto the wind

Once of pure

Now of sin


Again alone

Again in pain

Again my heart

Feels a shame




  1. Maureen wright says:

    Beautiful words, made me feel sad that there were broken hearts. Love doesn’t hurt

  2. Maureen wright says:

    I want more

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