Confession & Regret

These poems kneel at the altar of mistakes: whispered admissions, raw apologies and the ache of what can’t be undone. Here, vulnerability is both wound and mirror. This is where we write what we should’ve said…long after they’ve stopped listening.

When truth spills, but too late to save us.

Balloon

A red speck fades where hands fell short

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Pain Felt Alive

I heard you panting, groaning,

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Cold Inheritance

in the end you finally broke my heart

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He Whispered Love

in a moment of fantasy

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Fed on Dirt

we knew neither compassion nor remorse

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Big Daddy

each word I uttered, I heard your voice

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