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Sorry

Sorry I did you wrong again, Sorry I overstepped my line again, Sorry I was even born, would you even mourn? Sorry, for what I did wrong, for not being the perfect child, I was only a child, no clothes of love were ever worn. Sorry I was so messed up, sorry I ever tried to clean it up, For the only refuge I sought out, was under my covers, where it was dark, I covered my ears to shut out the pain, the screaming, hitting, all around, I guess I wasn't meant to be, I feel like I've Been stabbed in the heart. I'm sorry I was so loud, my mouth was not taught to be quiet, My voice was trying to reach out, my arms were glued to my side, My body ached to be held, touched with love, but instead I got pain inflicted on me from outside. I'm sorry everyone, for I am still healing, I won't bother anyone anymore, for I am still in mourning, My eyes are slowly looking up, my arms are free from being held down, Please raise me up to my feet, pictures k me up into your loving arms, Don't let go, I am new to this feeling of unconditional love..I know you will not do me anymore harm...

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