Confidence
In my younger days
I approached you with confidence
Caressed your face
Kissed your lips
Cherished you.
My hair graying
I wounded you with confidence
I approach timidly
With a limp
And a shake.
I want to say nothing
I want to do nothing
To cause your heart grief.
So I wither
Huddled with humility
As you stand tall
But bleeding.
Only your forgiveness
Can shed this shame
And leave me open and bare
And confident again.
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