The remorse is
something heavy in
the heart
The remorse of
having done something
worse than that
having been wrong
There isn't a
remorse on my
compulsive rituals
It's an hard
work control the
remorse
We wear the
remorse for all
our life
The remorse needs
a terrible reward
It is permanently
inside the soul
of brilliant people
The glorious people
have got many
and big remorses
The remorse makes
you feel helpless
and heavy
The remorse is
exceeded if we
are ready to
do it and
I'm not ready
for this step
It is a
permanent part of
my life because
it reminds me
to expiate all
my guilt daily
You can not
run away from
remorse
It is something
strong and wise
to put under
control
It is the
king of bad
feelings because its
secret weapon are
guilt feelings
The remorse is
a terrible beast
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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A terrible beast, indeed! He stalks me day and night. Well-written, Laura!