I bear the burden of a murderer's remorse,
For I stood idle, unable to alter the course.
Regret consumes me, a relentless tide,
A grieving soul, in sorrow I reside.
I'm sorry, my heart aches with profound regret.
As a silent witness, I watched the tragedy unfold,
Feeling the weight of sorrow, my spirit untold.
I failed you, my dear, a wound that won't heal,
In the depths of regret, my soul kneels.
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Dean's Introspection and Poetry
PoetryI'm in my journey to self-discovery and understanding. I wanna do some introspection and allows myself for deep reflection and exploration of emotions and experiences. These poems are the reflection of my thoughts, emotions, life and experiences.
