~43~ ashamed - poem

Listening to: incubis
Feeling: alone
=ashamed= i sit here on my bed watching life slowly dripping like a waterfall of regrets what happened to me? how did i get here? ashamed, ashamed of what i have done help, help me end this i cant take it anymore this pain's much worse than before take, take this thing from me remove it from my sight so i will no longer hurt, myself time to time i look to the wrong instead of the right someone plase make me whole again ~two words one choice no regrets~
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Keep smiling sweetie, it all gets better. I'm here if you want to talk...
--Kay;a
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