My life is mine

Guilt robs a person of their happiness

What was my guilt?

Why am I your guilt?

Source: Tumblr

Do I say sorry for being guilty of something?

Do I say sorry for being the cause for you guilt?

Anger, sadness, hopelessness, and again

Guilt

I knew for a while that I sailed the sea alone

Every passengers are just that

At the harbor you were going on a journey

Someday our seas will cross again

And we'll sail the sea together

- but you pitied me.

Did you not think I have a choice?

Sail away

I'll head north and you can go south.

All of the seas are connected

I am angry

I am longing

I won't stop sailing.

P/S: I have no idea what this is. A poem? An essay?

A rant? Just stuff in my head I need to let go.