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Guilty- Or Not

Two choices Was it worth losing him? I needed to say three words and he would be where he belongs Where they all go Where they keep the monsters But as I looked down at the picture of him I couldn't I didn't know if he had played me I didn't know if he manipulated me What I did know is that I loved him So I looked up at the police And instead of saying ‘It was him’ I said ‘It was me’

Copyright © | Year Posted 2012




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Book: Shattered Sighs