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Princess: Nil
Self: To the Undeath
Thanks for reading my poetry pardon the dark side of it.

bedtime now

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Sunday, April 26, 2009

just 2 weeks without her
everything has finally became clear
how I've hurt her and such

maybe all we needed was a break
not a break up
but you had made that choice
I cannot reverse

But I will definitely tell myself
that whenever I think back on these 1 and 1/2 years so
I will always regret
for not treasuring the last few treasures left in this heart

Sadly regret is always too late
my simple pride and complacency
blinded me to your tears
for regret and sorry solves nothing
as it seems

spoke at : 5:29 PM