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Jan 27, 2009 18:50

I could not catch you when you fall
I could not let you fall into my arms
To dust your bones would shatter into
To dust your being would turn into

And I couldn't forgive myself
For crushing you

I couldn't forgive myself
For making you

What I have always been.

I couldn't forgive myself
For being the one,

Who made you die.

angst, poetry

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dolce_piccante January 27 2009, 22:42:15 UTC
I couldn't forgive myself
For making you

What I have always been.

woah. intense...but very realistic at the same time. nice poem!

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ammeeria January 28 2009, 12:42:18 UTC
Thank you! :) I'm glad you liked it.

I'm not sure did you notice the hidden, last line.

But thank you. I'm so glad you're enjoying my writings. :)

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