When you close your eyes
Can you feel
Remorse
Bubbling into your chest?
When you shut your mouth
Can you feel
Regret?
Can you?
Or do you just let the
Cold
Time
Pass and bend
Before your very eyes?
Remorse
More by Inez Folklore
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A poem about me
You wrote a poem about me
It wasn’t very good
You said I made you a tortured poet
Then laughed
And it’s all a blur-
Isn’t it
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Reflection
This is a reflection a boy who bullied me when I was younger. Now, I think I might understand what he was going through.
He scarred me.Deep.
into my bones.
It feels like
Grief.
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Maria
Her name was Maria
My mom's friend Maria
La mariposa she says
Soy la mariposa
Because she spread her wings
To the land of kings
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