Died by shame

by Goodbye   Jul 21, 2008


Bullets through her heart
puddle of blood on the cold floor
no more tears of shame

Did he ever loved
did he ever cared about her
she will never know

Too late to regret
too late for saying sorry
what is done is done

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  • 16 years ago

    by Goth marionette

    What is done is done..Yeah it's true...I think the hurt cannot be cured ever and regret is meaningless..
    Good job,keep it up..

  • 16 years ago

    by Prasad Baadkar

    Good work

  • 16 years ago

    by IBRAHIM DWIDAR

    Again it's never late to regret

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