Author: Kenny's Goodness
Title: Guilt is Nigh
Type of Work: poem
Source: CMv1 #47

© Copyright 2002 Kenny's Goodness

Touching, touching,
Ever touching…
Clawing at my mind,
Little fingers,
Tiny nails.
Ripping, tearing,
Eating away,
Acid on my tongue.
Squeezing on my heart.
Breaking me, killing me.
Guilt is always nigh.