Absolute Idiot Poem by Matthew Holloway

Absolute Idiot



I cut the heart
Out of the one I love
I know not why
I hold no reason
Or offer no explanation
Other than my own foolishness
My own regret and wrong doing
Having hurt my love and myself
The pain does not recede
It carries on always
Hurting, hurting
Cutting deeply, unforgiving
I did all of this
For one sole reason
Spoken in honesty
I am in realisation
Absolutely truly
An Idiot
Of the modern generation

Saturday, September 17, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: depression,idiocy,regret,silly
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Matthew Holloway

Matthew Holloway

Cheshire, England
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