The Shortest, Saddest "Sorry"

by StormyWeather   Oct 20, 2006


This blood was not to be on my hands
Yet it provides some thrill I cant understand
I dont know how to say it but I wish that I could fall
And break
Sometimes I dont think that I have a heart
But it beats out the blood that fades into the scars
I dont know how to tell you, that I hate myself for being
So fake

I cant help
But feel guilty
For killing us

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  • 18 years ago

    by JLT

    It's sad... And the way you put it was beautiful...
    Heart, Jessica.

  • 18 years ago

    by Rocky

    A sad poem. i dont know what else to say