Blurb: A Warm Hand

A Warm Hand

I regret that I’d let you go, and I regret how I could’ve loved you more and treated you better.
I’d blamed you for not loving me right, but perhaps it has always been me who’d ignored your love.
Now the word sorry seems to be like water.
Once the water dries out, you can’t get it back.
I wish I could take back the words I’d said to you.


Copyrighted @ 2022. Taken from Into the Night: A Collection of Poems, by N.N. Nicky


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