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by blair Jan 17, 2006 category : Sadness, depression / grieving, loss
A tear ran down my cheek that night, the night you went away, i don't understand what happened, tell me, why couldn't you stay? i fear that i might be my fault, because of what I've done, you caught me with another man, and stood there looking stunned, for this i am truly sorry, i wish that i were dead, this is why i stand here, with a gun beside my head. thinking of the memories, that we both have shared, kissing and hugging, me finding you hung up in a shed. I've never felt so guilty, in my in-tier life, this is why I'm doing this, its my turn to sacrifice. i wish that i can take back everything I've done but i cant, BANG i pulled the trigger of that gun! please please coment
by Aussie
It sound as if u're talking to me face to face.