Chips of guilt
Settle painfully
In my stomach
Breaking away
Pieces of
My conscience
The moral verdict
Of right
And wrong
Tears of my feelings
And emotions
The taste of sorrow
The taste of bitter
The taste of salt
Rolls around
In my mouth
Senses my taste buds
Until I could not take no more
(Original of course...
I needed salt fix)
Author notes
this is for a contest. I hope you like it. it was a last minute entry! ^__^
A contest entry
- Guilt ... by Polaja.
700 points, ended May 23, 2007, 19 entries
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