Is this a good POEM?
Guilt
Are you done?;hiding won't fix it now. It's too late for that sh*t. Pretending that things are fine is wrong, especially when you know they aren't. Avoiding the truth won't keep the guilt at bay, you know what you did was wrong, and now there is a price to pay. Everyone is let down because of you, isn't that true? Your hands become slick with sweat just thinking about it. Funny huh?, never woulda thought it so, not until I came back. Be honest, did you miss me? Didn't think so. Have you noticed it?, the pain. Soon you'll see the guilt is eating at you, completely and utterly destroying you. Won't take too long till it is too late, too bad you can't escape...