I'm trapped.
I don't want to kill myself.
But I want to die.
Just so I might finally find peace.
And if I'm lucky
I might see my child in Heaven.
Who would've thought that both my children
Would have fathers who didn't care.
Maybe it's me.
I'm sorry.
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Author:
Wilted (
Offline) - Published: November 11th, 2018 22:07
- Category: Sad
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