Heather

July 6, 2009
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I think about the times
When we laughed and cried
And all I did is screamed
The day that you had died,

Remember the day I said
I’d be with you until the end
Turns out I lied
And have nothing to defend,

I said that I was sorry
For all that I had done
I’m sorry I was not their
When I chose to run,

When I chose to run
I didn’t think at all
I’d never ever thought
I’d ever get the call,

The call that said you were gone
Then I hit my knees
Praying for all mercy
That you’d forgive me please





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mana15 said...
Oct. 10, 2009 at 8:44 am
Its breathtaking, your poem is beautiful.. ... I think I'm going to cry. You are a very good, scratch that, great writer keep writing, it's in your soul.
 
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