I never thought it would come to this. Standing here alone, facing the consequences of my actions. I thought I was doing the right thing, taking a stand for what I believed in. But now I see the destruction I have caused, the lives I have irreversibly changed.
I can't escape the guilt that weighs heavily on my heart. The regret that consumes my every thought. How did I let it come to this? How did I become the villain in my own story?
I wish I could turn back time, undo all the pain and suffering I have caused. But I know it's too late for that now. All I can do is accept my fate and try to make amends in whatever way I can.
I never wanted to hurt anyone. I never wanted to be the one responsible for so much chaos and misery. But here I am, facing the consequences of my choices.
I can only hope that one day, I will find forgiveness. That one day, I will be able to make things right. But for now, all I can do is live with the weight of my actions, and try to be a better person moving forward.
monologue is in first person
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