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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