Guilt

April 25, 2016 § Leave a comment

Dear guilt,

I feel you like a lump in my throat I can’t swallow,

a hole in my chest that’s too hollow,

a tingle in my stomach that leaves me breathless,

a gulp of air that burns through my lungs.

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