Gey Dumbass Over Here

5.

My dearests—

You shouldn’t be here,

Why are you here—

He’s gone, he’s gone—

It’s all because of me—

Please don’t say it’s

Not my fault—

It is my fault—

You shouldn’t be here—

I shouldn’t be here—

It should have been me—

Why couldn’t it

Have been me?



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