vendredi 19 octobre 2012
Father,
One day, a woman walked into my life.
I hurt her deeply with the harshest words
possible.
I pushed her away as much as I could
But, she still came back to me.
She is so much like me.
I look at myself often when I look at her.
She has the physical wounds that I have,
The tears that fill my brain are flowing
through her heart as well.
I gave her those wounds, I made her cry.
I should not have met her.
I should not have allowed her to come into the
life of a guy like me.
Father, I’m regretting it.
This is the first time…that I have ever
regretted in my life.
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