Sorry

by Marissa T   Aug 23, 2004


Its presence is now past,
your concern can now subside.
all that once afflicted you away,
slowly proceeds to cease and eventually, will die.

shameful, disgraceful, for all the sorrow Ive undoubtedly delivered,
i know tis undeserving,for its what makes me a seductive killer.

though it is devious, i see a demon, shadowing your head,
it twists and distorts all the truthful lies that only i know i have said.

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  • 20 years ago

    by Timothy

    Good! I like the expression of wordds. I could feel your pain.