Barrfies & Stwaars

I have wronged my baby,
remorseful that I,
my mind went crazy;
she affirmingly said,
told me not to talk to her;
such a price I but paid
for her smile have I turned
upside down, camouflaged,
exhausting her as I churned
with less sensible over-thinking,
creating such chaos over again;
exposing this, a broken me being.

I am sorry.