B – Bold


not a minute shall return

what’s been said, taken

i’m lost between

whatever

and

i’m sorry,

maybe even,

you hurt me.

23 thoughts on “B – Bold

  1. There is pain in this poem, and you expressed it poignantly. The space between the pain and the acceptance – that’s where healing begins.

    I’m always glad to read a poem and see a photo of yours. Hope you are doing well, Audrey.

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