I regret my actions.
I turn them over in my mind.
Why did I make so many mistakes?
I am still full of hope.
How do I explain myself now?
My sins have opened a chasm.
I can’t reach my friends anymore.
I will correct my wrongs.
I can repair the tattered edges.
I am watching for a sign.
© 2012 W. Wayne B.
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