Guilt

February 5, 2010
By mania27 SILVER, Princeton Junction, New Jersey
mania27 SILVER, Princeton Junction, New Jersey
6 articles 0 photos 6 comments

It tugs and it pulls, longing for a way out
Like a rope ready to break under the stress
Seldom do we realize that it will never break free
Yet, it will slowly fade away, but still there
An unfortunate memory embedded in the heart of our conscience

Speak! Speak! Speak!
Like a volcano ready to explode
Destructive, Agitated, Worthless

Speak! Speak! Speak!
It boils in your blood
Traveling faster and faster….
Deleterious influences, drugs, gangs
GUILT!

And then you know
Life comes back to reality and bad pleasures
Turn to mistakes
You heart breaks free, and the rope is back in place
Calm, Serene, Changed


Similar Articles

JOIN THE DISCUSSION

This article has 0 comments.



SciArc

MacMillan Books

Aspiring Writer? Take Our Online Course!