My Mistake Poem by Sharron Stephenson

My Mistake



to wash the pains away from the soul
of yesterday mood
to fake a smile on the face of sadness

to watch the black words from the heart
of anger
to guide the warmth of love from a heart
of stone

to move the right of comfort to the arm
of a hurting mind

to understand the sorry that never heals
the turth
my mistake
will never happen again

Wednesday, June 13, 2018
Topic(s) of this poem: anger,hope,hurting
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Carl Roussell 13 June 2018

Being true to yourself if the first part of hope - in that way you might know what you are looking for. A 10

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