Yorktown Disciple
Guilt Ridden



I was wracked by guilt over
utter god fearing
evil I once
spread,

Along the way I bruised loved
ones with whom I
once broke
bread.

With starved emotion I shall
dig a hole in the sand
to put my
head.

I have learned my lesson and
now take back every
foul word I
said.

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Along

the

way I

bruised

love

ones
Quatrain Directive CXI