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impaledbycats13

Published: Jul 12, 2011

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I say I'm sorry I'm falling down
I beg forgiveness as I drown
Holding on for dear life
To the weight,the gun,the blade of the knife
The need for you to love me
I'm sorry

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>.< I have another poem from awhile ago called sorry,but I couldn't think of a good title for this

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Talicia23

Aug 6, 2014

I love this. Apparently this makes me a dark person according to my teacher but whatever

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