Tags : guilt

MODEST MOTION

MODEST MOTION

A Poem by kublakhan27


07 06 02
Guilt

Guilt

A Story by Willowtree


the guilt of revenge
Light of a Candle : Sorrow

Light of a Candle : Sorrow

A Poem by Alex Fegley (Extro Zifer)


1 of three poems I wrote in a series. This is actually poem number two.
Waiting - Acrostic

Waiting - Acrostic

A Poem by The Jay


W ords are not enough to bring you more close,A ctions speak louder but,I am never sure what to do,T hat will captivate you,I s it a promise you need?..
I Ruined a Good Thing

I Ruined a Good Thing

A Poem by BristolMaud


stitched, set and drawn;I shook out the linens last nightto make sure you were gone;you put down a little fightbut broke with the dawn;I’m getti..
Prologue: Ana's Backstory

Prologue: Ana's Backstory

A Chapter by Olivia Knightmare


"Kill her" he says
Guilt

Guilt

A Story by Willowtree


the guilt of revenge
Despair and Guilt

Despair and Guilt

A Poem by Bewitching Sensations


Ghosts of the past !! Can you ever find forgiveness?
Turning My Back On You

Turning My Back On You

A Poem by Jetta Zippora


An emotional and personal rant/lament to past people who are now fading to strangers...
Echo

Echo

A Story by


A not too uncommon interpretation of what ghosts may experience
Guilt

Guilt

A Book by Julia Murphy


Dylan was normal. Quiet, nondescript. Until he breaks into a house, and leaves an accidental murderer of a fellow student. He must decide to come clea..
Prologue

Prologue

A Chapter by Julia Murphy


Dylan recounts his events to his lawyer.
Misdeeds

Misdeeds

A Poem by James William Dyer


Feelings of guilt, standing in the check-out line with the kids.
Neck Under the Guillotine

Neck Under the Guillotine

A Story by Deinde


There is nothing worse than placing your neck on the block and waiting for the guillotine to fall. Waiting, waiting, waiting, and waiting. Nothing hap..
Dewfinger

Dewfinger

A Poem by James William Dyer


This poem is about the self-destruction of a lover's ex, the effects of jealousy and rage and a comparison of this spiteful person to their inner temp..
Dark Desires

Dark Desires

A Poem by Sad Penguin


Part of me wishes you were dead.
The Bucket Has Tipped

The Bucket Has Tipped

A Poem by Kait


day 2, and I dont know how to stop.