Make amends another day.
You will always get a chance to explain.
But it is not this day and is not in an electronic way.
If they truly know you they will know what it is you were trying to say.
Language manifests, connections are made, life is but a test.
The score is not released until the completion of your quest.
I need to learn to stop picking at my scars, and causing yet more harm to the people I love and want to be around and help more than anyone. I also need to stop opening up social media outlets. Pouring over them. Going back on My Word. My resolutions.
So I devised this mantra, poem to help me. After all there’s a million ways to reach me and up to others to make time to explore every avenue and themselves, and I – me.