Guilt looks like

A haze of regret,

Grey nothingness

Attempting to keep

You

From moving on.

Guilt feels like

Hundred pound weights

In the air above you,

Pushing, hovering,

Threatening you.

Guilt smells like

Something,

Anything that

You want to

Get away from.

Guilt sounds like

Waves pounding,

A storm hammering

On your door,

About to make

Everything cave in.

Guilt seems like

A little thing.

But

Guilt is really like

Something you can't

Get away from-

Something you regret.