Penitence Poem by ann rta

Penitence



I had a close friend.
I betrayed her trust.
I wasn't there for her
when she needed me.

Now I have no friend.
She turned in on herself.
Consumed by pain and despair,
she drowned in her sorrowa

I think of her often.
I regret that I didn't help.
It could have made a difference,
I might still have my friend.

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