Knowingly or unknowingly.
Physical hurts vanish,
Not a scar left behind.
Hurtful words I shoot,
Sometimes,those that are against,
My precious
thoughts,
I swear.
May last till your last breath.
Guilt follows hurts.
Some have no conscious of it,
While some do really fret.
I regret…
“Words are more powerful than actions”, they
say.
I barely agree it now…
Some intently done,
To make the other fall.
Man
is too foolish to exhibit his weakness,
Which in turn is the strength of “them”
Some unintentional…
Guilt lasts….
In me…
Tears of apologies…
Am I worth being forgiven ?
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