Better Left Unsaid

A flash of anger
The words spewed out
Unable to be retrieved
Almost immediately regretted
Never had I said something so wrong
To one I loved so much
But the words like thunder
Echoed through the tense air.
Now all I have is regret
For my indiscretion
Only prayer is left
Faith that what has been said
Can be forgiven.

FXC 10/22/16

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