Tuesday, October 6, 2015


I am sorry for my porcupine ways

I am sorry for the transparent thorns
That cut you so deep

I am sorry for the demon's deceit
whispered in my ears and out my mouth

I am sorry
for throwing away your trust

I am sorry
that I resemble your hate
And I must beg for your forgiveness
But I cannot change
.... So please don't ask

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