Poetry: Regrets

Lindsey Dunn
My hand lies on the table
Palm open
In a silent surrender
Forcing my fingers to extend

When they curl up
I force them down

The regret washes over me
in waves, rolling in and out
But I don't drown
I sit and acknowledge
my iniquities and truth
does not drown

Go with the tide
soon enough you will find yourself
on a peaceful shore
after the sand has scoured
the slough away from my skin

Published by Lindsey Dunn

My whole life, I have been overweight and didn't understand why. In 2011, I discovered the Medifast program and Take Shape for Life. I lost 43 pounds and started living. Now I'm a health coach and want to...  View profile

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