Hummingbird Poetry
Friday, 30 March 2012
5 senses poem- Guilt.
Guilt feels like regrets of the past.
Guilt tastes like burnt cake.
Guilt looks like a non- stop flashback of memories.
Guilt smells like cheap perfume
And it sounds like no- one will believe you.
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