I am hidden in my guilt,
Unable to resurface.
I have punctured him with my mistakes,
And it overwhelmed him with sadness!
Carving a scar into his heart 3
That brings me joy.
I take out my strength on him,
And he lets me win!
While I cause him pain,
I am the snowflake in his While Christmas!!!
While he is suffering,
I am honored by my accomplishments.
Then I sharpen my knife,
And stab him again?
Tuesday, August 4, 2009
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