Thursday, February 5


why do you hate me?
why do you despise me so?
why do you watch me bleed?
do I really make you feel that low?
I don't know what I did,
to make you lothe my presence,
I'm sorry, I'm sorry,
Don't end you adolesence.
Please stay, don't go,
I'm sorry, I'm sorry,
why don't you believe me?
why don't you think I worry?
I'm sorry, I'm sorry,
please don't fall now,
I'll make it up to you,
some day, some how...


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