Poems by Arcadia Maria
Poetry Writings
Tuesday, July 2, 2024
the "S" word
three small words
caught in throat
blocking the airway
valley between us
only grows wider
as silence lingers
in night shadows
guilt gnaws deeply
yet we still
cannot say those
magic three words
I am sorry
and the sharp
pain and scars
never fade away
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