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I made too many bad choices...
I burned too many bridges behind me...
All chance I have at happiness...
Gone
Where is the light?
I thought that I saw it...
But it was an illusion...
Yel everyone can feel it
What have I done to myself?
Everything I've done...
I just wanted to be complete...
But I just kept destroying myself
Why does everyone keep berating me?
I've done enough damage already...
I burned too many bridges behind me...
All chance I have at happiness...
Gone
Where is the light?
I thought that I saw it...
But it was an illusion...
Yel everyone can feel it
What have I done to myself?
Everything I've done...
I just wanted to be complete...
But I just kept destroying myself
Why does everyone keep berating me?
I've done enough damage already...
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Date Last Modified: August 19th, 2008. Was that during my trip to Kentucky? I forgot.
I think I started feeling mad at myself after a small MSN chat with Shard (where SC tried to get a romantic moment out but Shard pushed him away with some relatively harsh words) and something came out. Something dark and sad.
I suppose some parts of this poem are true. I've made some bad choices, ones I can't take back, ones that are too late to change. So what do I do?
I think I started feeling mad at myself after a small MSN chat with Shard (where SC tried to get a romantic moment out but Shard pushed him away with some relatively harsh words) and something came out. Something dark and sad.
I suppose some parts of this poem are true. I've made some bad choices, ones I can't take back, ones that are too late to change. So what do I do?
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