I hurt The one I love

                                                            I HURT THE ONE I LOVE.

 

                                                       I WOUNDED MY WIFE TODAY,

                                                            OF THAT I AM SO SURE,

                                      I OPENED MY MOUTH WITH BRIMSTONE & FIRE,

                                               MY OUTBURST WAS UNCALLED FOR,

                                                      IT MADE HER EVER SO SAD,

                                   I RECOILED TO MY ROOM, TO REFLECT ON THE BAD,

                                         ATONE FOR MY SINS SEEMED SO FAR AWAY,

                                BURDENED WITH CONSCIENCE AS MORALITY KICKED IN,

                            TWAS MORE THAN A MISDEMEANOUR & MORE THAN A SIN,

                               AS HER FEELINGS & EMOTIONS NOW NEEDED NURSING,

                               SO WITH REDEMPTION IN MIND, I CONSIDERED A PLAN,

                          BUT WITHIN A HEART BEAT, IT WAS JUST A FLASH IN THE PAN,

                          SO, I WEAR MY HEART ON MY SLEEVE & REQUEST A REPRIEVE,

                 WHERE’S FLORENCE NIGHTINGALE, PLEASE, HOLD HER HAND.

                                                       BY JOHNNY CROOK 2014