Where Do We Go Poem by Lawrence S. Pertillar

Where do we go.
After running away from facing the facts.
And where do we,
After fingerprints are left...
On shoulders of those,
We have stabbed in the back.
Where do we go?
To remove this act from our minds.

Where do we go.
To minimize the pain upon ourselves inflicted.
Where do we go?
From misdeeds that haunt,
With them to flaunt but wish to forget.
And where do we go,
To ask forgiveness from the ones...
For the choices we made to find no escape.
AND...
Where do we go to eliminate the heartache,
To feel as if it sits permitted.

'Hold up here.
What are you talking about 'we'?
Where do WE go?
If you had not noticed,
I'm not going in your direction.
Whatever it is you did with it done to do,
You did it to yourself.'