Guilt

is (3)

why could't i feel it then!
the depth of your love
stupid ME
you played an impostor
trying to say me
how little i meant to you
putting you in the kiln
allowing the mildew of our love
to be sticky
a deliberate impersonation
to see me happy
to make me 'go'
with tears in your heart
a limbo in your eyes 
while i went ahead
you still stood there
riding the monoplane
leaving behind
the perpetual guilt this side      


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8 comments

  1. Shadeau · July 31, 2016

    Wow, this goes deep, friend.

    Liked by 1 person

  2. Springstart@life : Kamakhya · July 31, 2016

    Thank you Stella😃

    Like

  3. Happiness254 · August 1, 2016

    Wat a lovely nd touchy writings.

    Liked by 1 person

  4. Springstart@life : Kamakhya · August 1, 2016

    Thank you

    Like

  5. skd · August 2, 2016

    Last 5 lines say it loud, deep and…..leaves guilt to helplessness….
    Nice one.

    Liked by 1 person

  6. Springstart@life : Kamakhya · August 2, 2016

    Thank you, the guilt to continue for her sacrifice, unconditional love!

    Like

  7. kutukamus · August 2, 2016

    Sweet, endless sacrifice

    Like

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