you slit my throat
and painted me
in all the reasons
with the very blood
that poured from me
and still
it was me
who said
i’m sorry
LL
I am sorry for what I was and what I was not. I am sorry for loving as much as I did and it not being enough. I am sorry that you saw me and did not see the forever that you promised me.
I am sorry
I am sorry
I am sorry
LL
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