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Condemned
Author:
Wylloa PM
to die
Rated: Fiction T - English - Poetry/Angst - Words: 39 - Reviews: 1 - Published: 12-08-07 - Status: Complete - id: 2448012
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its nights like these I fear…

nights where all I am is razorblades and screams,

nightmares and loneliness.

i need him hear. I need him.

i can not forget that this is my fault.

i can't forgive (myself.)

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