You Sit Poem by Sandra Wiebe

You Sit



You sit there as the world
Goes by and you think about
What you messed up and
What you did wrong when
You think what you did
Right then the wrong
Is not as bad anymore,
But the wrong is what
You dwell on and the
Right is what you’re
Supposed to dwell on.

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Sandra Wiebe

Sandra Wiebe

Winnipeg
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