you fucking selfish bastard.
you took a child's soul away.
you fucking evil conniving bitch.
you fucking heart eater.
As I am reminded of my past
going through old pictures
finding your face in them
I can only cry
bouts of tears
tears of
missed opportunities
tears of the spirits
of a long lost child
I cant even look at your fucking face
in that picture...
I can only place a finger over your face
to hide the unrelenting pain
of seventeen years
forgiveness can be
forgiveness can be ...hard...i am okay with forgiving myself..but forgiving this person for what they did, is going to take a while.
Good poem
I certainly understand the emotion presented. This is a good imprecation poem.
Starward