Can I ask what went wrong?
Would it matter if I knew?
It might help.
It might not.
Should I figure out what went wrong?
Or is it just a lost cause?
Does anyhting seem okay anymore?
I don't think it does.
Nothing I say will ever matter.
And if it does you won't care.
So I guess I'll just leave.
I may be back eventually.
I may not.
It all depends where I go.
But before I leave I have one last question.
Did you ever truely care when I held that gun to my ear?
Or were you just telling me to stop so you could'nt be blamed for my death?
Please tell me what you think
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i sware i know exactly how you feel..
much love sis,
hassan -
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lol thanx
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great.
that was a great poem.
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