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What I Felt A Month Ago - 10/17/2005
Sorry, I say, to those I’ve hurt and wait in the dark woods to hear their voices.
Alone I sit, alone I cry, there are no friends around.
To see that I am nothing but vapor shows me how little I mean to you.
You cast me aside like a broken toy and my broken soul won’t mend.
I too bleed red, the crystal tears of sorrow linger upon my ivory cheek.
I see you lingering behind the blackened glass, watching me cry.
Sorry, I say, to those who’ve hurt me and wait in the solitude to see their tears.
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